Yes, the moment I was ready to give my all to him… his eyes emanated a flame.
Not a flame that burned eternal love, but a flame that threatened to destroy my purity.
He… he just forced himself on me, staring with a kiss that didn't carry even a whiff of sincere and pure love.
That kiss… felt like he wanted to dominate me.
And somehow, I knew why he had to act this way.
The short version: All the crap that he had to endure since childhood turned into what he really is… a controlling and manipulative bastard.
The long version:
