“How could anyone want a monster like you? You’re vile, you make my skin crawl. The only reason I kissed you is because you’re made to lure me in, you’re built to fuck with my head, but the truth is that I’m your prisoner and I fucking hate you.” His smile fell, and I swear his kingdom fell with it, because all the light in the world seemed to stutter out. I wasn’t even sure if I’d been lying or not, but part of me was desperate to believe my own words, yet the lust I’d felt had been so terrifyingly real.
