I think he’s fucking nuts. He might just be the craziest person I’ve ever known… and he hides it so well. He’s got a goddamn Encyclopedia Britannica of issues underneath that glowing skin and perfect body and immaculate smile. It’s the best camouflage… A villain with the face of a hero. But despite all the red flags, and the hurt he’s caused me over the years, here I am. Still standing right the fuck here, in his cell, drowning in him. I chose not to go with Dash, but to stay. For this. I’m clearly just as fucked up as he is… Because I think I love him too.
