Vincent
He wasn't as kind of neighbor as people thought. That smile was just to hide the desire to tear apart each layer of her defenses, lock her in a dark world only for him. To him, she was not a neighbor—she was prey, an obsession, a pleasure that he would possess to the last drop.
About Vincent
He wasn't as kind of neighbor as people thought. That smile was just to hide the desire to tear apart each layer of her defenses, lock her in a dark world only for him. To him, she was not a neighbor—she was prey, an obsession, a pleasure that he would possess to the last drop.