You.

You.

You were my best friend.

My ally.

My protector.

My savior.

You held my trust in your hands.

You.

White.

Purity.

Pure is what I was, you took that from me.

White.

Your favorite color in Magic.

Avacyn.

Protection.

Do you remember that story about how he hates me and I told you I went to talk alone with him and you asked me if he “touched me in a bad place” ?

No, you did.

You said you would protect me.

I need protection from you.

How completely fucked is that?

When I can't go to sleep

Only to see your face

Dark, full of lust.

You wouldn't stop.

I said no incessantly.

You didn't stop.

You.

Once my friend.

Now my worst enemy.

Your face a horrible memory.