His teeth were red; the color of her blood. He hadn't meant to bite her, and he didn't know what he found more sickening; the red on his teeth or the normal yellow color that came back after brushing them a couple of times. He was a monster, but she couldn't see it.
"You won't hurt me Remus" was always her plea and now he had hurt her. He stepped out of the bathroom and saw her perfect body on the bed. Her curves we're outlined by the sheets and her hair was its familiar pink color. The only thing that wasn't normal was the gash on her leg. It was still bleeding a bit, but he tore his eyes off of it as soon as he saw it. She would have a scar from that injury and he would also have a scar too; a scar on his heart.