That night, that one night.
He started losing control, all his desires concentrated on the woman beside him.
But he knew he wasn't a bastard, and he wasn't a beast either.
Roaring for the woman to leave, his eyes, full of desire, struggled to stay clear. He was a person, he absolutely could not harm others.
The woman seemed to notice something was wrong with him, looking at him sympathetically, those eyes shining in the darkness, what kind of eyes were those!
Filled with hope, filled with strength, filled with compassion. The hand the woman reached out with, and her low murmur completely shattered his willpower.
He still remembers those words.
"Perhaps this is fate, you saved me, I'll save you once too."
Yes, that woman saved him.
He reached out and tightly embraced his fevered body.
This night was probably one he could never forget in his lifetime.
