A Note From Author

"Why don't you think I'm a monster?"
"I've never said I don't think you are a monster. You are."
Sebastian looks at me. His eyes are blank and I can say that he is stunned and shocked and is trying to find words to answer my accusation, but never does.
"It's simple, my love. I'm just as much of a monster as you are, maybe even more. I think you are a monster, but I don't hate you. I respect you."

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WARNING: graphic descriptions of violence, smut, mature language

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The first chapters are not as good as I wish they were, but it gets better!

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crossposted on Ao3