I made a vow to protect her when we were just kids. First, from the monsters hiding under the bed and then the ones roaming the world freely.
My obsession with Dove wasnāt normal, it toed the line on psychotic, but my love for her overshadowed that.
Iād killed, destroyed, and hurt those that had done her wrong. Iād watched her for years wanting to claim her but refusing to. I was both her guardian angel and a demon lurking in the shadows.
She was mine, even though she didnāt know it yet.
I had planned to let her live her life while I watched from afar. Until one night, everything changes, and Iām forced to kidnap her.
She doesnāt remember me.
She doesnāt know me.
She begs me to let her go.
But I canāt. I wonāt.
There are things she doesnāt know.
Secrets I cannot tell her, but one thing is clear.
Iāll die before I ever let her slip through my fingers.
Emmely
23-7-2022
Mooi verhaal. Wel met een open einde dus hopelijk gaat het verhaal ooit nog ergens verder