The Weight of Your Trust..

[Bi****]

Some Fae, though they walk among us, may only be truly viewed through the quickened eye.

I know you think p@in is simple.

A sharp breath.
A trembling body.
A moment where everything else disappears.

But when I am the one causing it, nothing is simple.

You give me your fe@r, your trust, your surrender—and I carry the weight of all three.

You think I hurt you because I enjoy watching you suffer.

Maybe I do.

But what haunts me is what comes after: looking into your eyes and wondering if you still see me as the person you trusted.

You think you come to me for p@in.

Maybe I come to you for something far more dangerous—

the responsibility of being the one you trust with it.

And every time you surrender that power to me, I realize how much power you have over me.

Beast..

[sa****]

Damn that’s crazy