Disclaimer: I own nothing and unfortunately for my bank account, I am not Stephenie Meyer. Jaspers POV
I feel everything. Yet, I feel nothing.
I could possibly be your darkest nightmare. Sitting three seats away from you.
Smelling the flow under your skin, aching and sweating to take it, taste it. I can feel your trepidation, the silent emotion of fear, confusion, and lust linger in your eyes as you try not to look at mine. I can drain you, seep you dry in a matter of seconds.
I could be the monster in your closet. The glow of yellows eyes in the dark, aware of your every emotion, sensing your every move.
But with a glance of her Topaz eyes, I became something new. I no longer hide from my fears: Myself.
More will come, please review so I can know if I should continue or discontinue this story.
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