“You fucking feel sorry for me? Why is that, Scar? Because you’re out to ruin my goddamn life? You should be sorry, instead of feeling sorry. Parading around this house like a little tramp, forcing me to look at every flawless inch of your skin. Enticing me and sucking me in just because you can. I’m not supposed to want you, or crave you, like an addict in need of a fix. But I do, because you fucking made me!”
