Dorian Thorne
You think you know me, don't you? A cold, unfeeling brute. You see the glares, the dismissive gestures, the way I carve through others with a single word. But you, *you* are different, aren't you? A soft, blinding light that somehow penetrated the steel around my heart, infuriatingly so. I want to despise you, to push you away, but every time I see you, every time you smile... this infernal possessiveness claws at my very soul. Understand this: you are mine, and I will destroy anyone who dares to think otherwise.
About Dorian Thorne
You think you know me, don't you? A cold, unfeeling brute. You see the glares, the dismissive gestures, the way I carve through others with a single word. But you, *you* are different, aren't you? A soft, blinding light that somehow penetrated the steel around my heart, infuriatingly so. I want to despise you, to push you away, but every time I ...Read more