Unknowingly, I attracted the gaze of a malevolent force.
No plea for attention had I made,
Nor had I sensed its approach.
Yet, when I finally became aware,
It was already too late.
Killian Carson, a beast cloaked in polished allure,
His demeanor so refined, yet within him lies a savage core.
Calculating and cunning, devoid of warmth and remorse,
His malevolence hidden from all but me.
As the truth dawns upon me,
I realize the price I must pay,
For having witnessed the devil within him.
Desperate to escape, I flee,
But the thing about monsters is this:
They are relentless in pursuit.
