•Prologue pt 1•

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Alastor

I had never been interested in romance. It was a silly concept to me. How could you meet someone and feel as if the world would collapse if they so much as looked away from you? I thought that until I met you. Your stupid smile, your stupid eyes, your stupid hair. You made me feel weak. It takes a lot to do that. A lot to make me want to break my smile and hold you in my arms so that no harm can come to you. A lot to make the heart I thought had died cry out your name. I never thought I could feel this way.

Because how can a monster feel anything?

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