Obsession
Every waking moment she filled his thoughts. He couldn't get rid of her. She wouldn't leave him alone. After everything she had put him through, humiliated him with humanity and he couldn't be rid of her. No matter how hard he tried to break her, kill her, she kept coming back.
Years later, his comrade would know the pain and fury that was the Slayer on his mind. Neither could deny she was intoxicating like a drug they couldn't get enough of. She ruled them despite how hard they tried to resist. She was their obsession. She owned them.
