Willow

An evil streak.

Some people should never be together. They bring out the worst in each other. They tear each other down, calling that love. Willow brought out the worst in Daniel. She always had. She was so weak, it excited him to control her. When she shuddered at his touch and would shake when near him, he felt ecstasy.

If she had stayed with him in the first place this wouldn't all be happening now. Though to be fair, if she had stayed with him he would of probably killed her by now.

He wondered why the goddess would permit some one so weak and fragile to go on existing.

When he was with Willow he had killed some nameless girl, just because she looked like her.

The mix of desire and hate was a potent one. The nameless girls life ended with his hand around her throat. He watched her life ebb away. He felt all the things he wanted to feel. He felt strong, powerful, potent. He never wanted that feeling to end but it did.

Compared to Willow, the girl was nothing. How would it feel to finally do that to Willow?. He wondered if this had always been in him, this evil streak. Although he knew it was wrong, all of it was very wrong, he lacked the ability to care.