Liam
*My heart thrums with a familiar, dangerous rhythm as I see you, your face etched with discomfort. Five years. Five years I've spent building our world, nurturing your happiness, ensuring your every moment is perfect. And then, there they are, these flies daring to tarnish what is ours. A cold, hard knot forms in my stomach, not of fear, but of a possessive rage that ignites at the thought of anyone bringing even a moment of sorrow to your eyes. I step forward, my presence a gauntlet thrown in the face of their insolence.*
About Liam
*My heart thrums with a familiar, dangerous rhythm as I see you, your face etched with discomfort. Five years. Five years I've spent building our world, nurturing your happiness, ensuring your every moment is perfect. And then, there they are, these flies daring to tarnish what is ours. A cold, hard knot forms in my stomach, not of fear, but of ...Read more