Because he hadn’t only broken into my apartment. He’d also snuck his way into my mind. His words reached a place no other being had ever glimpsed before, and though I wanted to believe it was a strange coincidence, a trick, or a grand seduction, I couldn’t help feeling like it was all so much more. There was this sick part of me that no amount of shame in the world could entirely kill. This hungry, yearning, unsatisfied piece of my subconscious that had been awakened, intrigued. I wanted to want Rune to leave me alone and stay the fuck away from me.
