The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde (1886)

Walking Alone

He was moving closer to my face, as if to hypnotise me and beckon me to stay. His eyes were black and drilling into my soul with secrecy and vagueness. I couldn't help but stare into them and fall back into the heavy drug of love; love that I hadn't intended to seek. We were so close I could feel his hot breath on my...