Her Bittersweet Chaos

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"I revel in his obsession, driven by bloodlust, willing to kill anyone who dares to breathe the same air as me. The thrill, the passion, the all-consuming desire—I crave it all. I want him to be consumed by madness, drunk on the thought of me, and me alone. His fixation is my fascination, my addiction." 

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