16. Breeder
Norman
I stared at the trembling girl on the bed and heaved a deep sigh. I didn’t know what made me want her to be a breeder, but I couldn’t ignore the feeling of possessiveness and protection that surged through me when I looked into her deep blue eyes. Maybe it was her innocence. Maybe it was her vulnerability. Maybe it's because I could see that she would never betray me.
Her eyes… they were like the clear blue sky, and just by staring into them, I felt weirdly naked. As if she could see right through me, expose all the crazy things I had done in my life. The killings, the damage I had caused to people. I hated that. But somewhere deep in me, I also felt something else. Something strange. Something amazing. That her eyes could make me feel… vulnerable. It was a first.
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