Aahil's inner monologu: She's a flame, flickering with defiance, burning bright with anger.And I'm the darkness that'll snuff her out.Kestral, my obsession. She thinks she's strong, thinks she can resist, but she's just a moth,drawn to the shadows.Her tears, her screams, her please,music to my ears. I'll collect them all, every last one, and s...Read more