Evil isn't born... it's made (Peter Pan OUAT love story)
He walked towards my cage, very slowly, but confidently, with a posture of a king. Seriously, I don't know what's wrong with this guy. "Calmer now, love?" he asked sarcastically. I just rolled my eyes. "Why am I in here?" "Curious, are we? You see, I am the one who asks questions here, and I don't really like being qu...