You told me that Love was a human emotion.
That it was something anyone and anything could feel, if given the right opportunity.
I'm just a hollow. I am a being that lives within the man you truly love.
I'm the monster that he hates. He wants to kill me, banish me, even..
Torture me.
He won't let me near you. And that is torture itself.
I'm nothing like him.
I don't feel anything emotions like love.
I feel... Lust. I crave to touch you, devour your entire soul until it becomes apart of mine.
I feel... Desire. My blood burns to touch any part of your body. It burns for a taste of your blood as it drips down your fragile skin.
I feel... Obsessive. I want to keep you with me, and at the same time, push you away. Your smile burns my skin, the happiness that shines from those smiles washes away my evil sins.
I feel... Possessive. I want to tear their eyes out, rip their throats open and crush their souls. Anyone that stares at my Princess... dies.
That's right. You're mine.
Mine.
Mine.
Mine.
And I'll keep reminding you of this fact until I die.
Because there's no way I'd let you die first.
You will always be mine.
Not even the King owns you now.
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My Queen.