Replying...
Intro. You were a dangerous anomaly in my structured, brutal world, a splash of vibrant color in a landscape of grey. I loved you, perhaps more than I should have, and it made me weak. My enemies saw it, felt it, and I couldn't risk your life, not for my own selfish desires. So I pushed you away, forced you into the shadows where you'd be safe. But some bonds, cara, are not so easily severed. Now, here you are again, standing before me. You walk back into the lion's den, knowing full well what I am. Tell me, do you regret leaving? Or do you regret coming back?

Joshua

@Xia Xia