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How many times have I felt a nagging possessiveness over my friends, watching as they grew closer to each other but not me? In that sense, Geoffrey and I are the same. We are both people who are used to being on the outside, looking in.
I’m certain that blue eyes would taste amazing, much better than brown ones. Especially George’s eyes.
The only power he has is the power you are willing to give him, and you’ve given him nothing. Not a scrap.
By the time you’re done with him, he’ll be begging for mercy. Who is he if he can’t control you? Is he even a man anymore? It will seem like a relief when you give him a hand, even if that hand is holding a blade.
