(From Demetrius's Perspective)
In the world, only one person mattered to me. It did not matter what kind of person she was, or how she would turn out to be if her power was awakened completely. It did not matter who she killed, or if she wanted to kill someone. I would always love her nonetheless.
I was afraid of losing her. But I wanted her to be with me because she loved me, not because I forced her to be with me. Yes, if she wanted to leave me for real, I would surely tie her up and lock her in a room. But I would do it only if she tried to leave me. I was trying to make sure that she would never want that, so I would not have to use that method.
"But how is your power even awakened?" I asked. "Who else will awaken your power? Your father?"
