When we first met, I was young, naive and pure. You've taught me a lot since then and I'm more of a predator than a victim. I never knew I had it it me to be so conniving and dark, that kink and depravity would come so easy. You've watched me develop into the woman I am now and you enjoy having a partner, a wingman, a fellow deviant.

I know you miss the hunt though. That first smell, that first taste, the first touch. That look of true terror. And I, more than anything, want to watch you work. I'd do anything to satisfy your hunger and quench your thirst for pure sweet nectar.