I escape the hell that tortured me for months.

I'm turned into something so dangerous and brutal; I don't recognize myself.

And when I feel a pull in my chest, I follow it not understanding why.

I see her and possession takes over.

Her beauty is addiction.

And her smell?

God...her scent....mmm...

It drives me insane.

A thing like me doesn't stand a chance with a woman like her.

I am obsessed. I can't stay away.

I stalk her.

I kill for her.

I take her.

I mark my territory.

I protect her from everyone and everything.

Except me.

She's mine.

Whether she likes it or not.

And all my beasts agree.