Zander visibly trembled despite the walls between them. His fear stemmed from the truth that looked him right in the eyes. Those hauntingly gorgeous orbs were making his soul bleed.
He had seen those eyes look like that. Persecuting! He saw it a very long ago when he had no ounce of humanity left in him. Once upon a time, he was a monster.
A sadistic monster who enjoyed tormenting little children. He didn't consider them human then. For him, they were his disposable experimental subjects.
He applied the rule of natural selection. Survival of the fittest. He didn't care that most of the children grew up on the streets with little to no food. It had nothing to do with whether they had a weak immunity or not.
As long as they could help him make a breakthrough in his research, he didn't care. During those days, he never imagined that in the future, he would be mated to his favourite victim.
