never did add up that this tiny, fragile thing could be malicious. She wasn’t even trying to free herself now when she knew from the files plastered around her apartment exactly what I was capable of, and yet she made no move to buck me off, bite my hand, or knee me in my beautiful balls. Nothing. Just stayed completely still, frozen like a fucking doll. “If you’re hoping I’ll get bored and go on my way, you’d be very wrong, Little Lamb. I’m not some kitty cat. I don’t chase and play to scare my prey. I am a predator that devours it whole once it isn’t useful to me anymore.”
