She’s had me captivated since I first saw her in the quad in her combat boots, with her hair whipping wildly around her face. In the last two weeks, I have realized that the way she makes me feel is so much stronger than lust, more powerful than like. I love her in an all-consuming, dark, possessive way, that means I’ll always fight to get to her. I’ll slay whoever I need to and conquer whatever obstacle is in my way. I don’t want to control her the way my father did. I don’t need to dictate every part of her life. I want to watch her fly free, to see her vanquish her enemies and become the
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