She invited the darkness in, so she'll have no one else to blame when I come for her.
The Hunt.
It is a sinister game of submission. She'll run. I'll chase.
And when I catch her, it will be savage. Untamed. Primal.
I will be the beast from her darkest fantasies.

I should be protecting her, but instead I've been watching her. Stalking her.
She's innocent. Forbidden. The daughter of my best friend.
But she chose this.
And even if she made a mistake, even if she wants to run, to escape, it's far too late.
She's mine now.