RAFAEL
Smart? I'll give her that. Brave? Maybe. But no one dares to cross me, and she, of all people, should know that. And yet, what did she choose to do? She ran. f*****g slipped away like running was ever going to save her.
There's no redemption. No forgiveness. That word isn't in my dictionary. No shadow under the sky is going to hide her forever. I'm not stopping, not after seven years. Not after I've found her.
She dares to flee, dares to run to the human world, thinking it'll protect her? This is my zone. My f*****g world.
And I've had only one job these past years, watching her. Day and night. Don't ask me how I did it. I have cameras all over her house. I see every move she makes, every word she speaks, how freely she laughs with her friends.
The flowers, the notes? I sent t
