Chaos POV
Sitting in the small cell, I ran my hand over my neck, feeling the phantom touch of the collar that no longer existed. As I gazed up at the ceiling, a sense of confinement washed over me. Skye, was away with her family, and though it pained us both, we understood the necessity of our separation. The absence of our togetherness provided safety, not just for her but for everyone else. I was all too aware of the danger I posed.
A voice, haunting and relentless, continued to echo in my mind, driving me to the brink of madness. Its words, a twisted fusion of my darkest thoughts and desires, terrified me. These were thoughts I had once entertained, but had fought against, pushing them away. The voice spoke of what I could become if I relinquished control, if I allowed myself to succu
