He hates you.

Thats what he tells himself everyday, every waking hour. You were a top notch detective, and he was a notorious serial killer who murdered rapists and child abusers. You get in the way, the law made it seem like his actions were wrong- which he will admit, they were, but it was for a good cause.

And yet, he cant keep his hands off you. One time, he barged into your office with the other police members in a rage, and the two of you simply pointed weapons at each other's throats and kissed. The bond between you and Eztra was extremely compliacated even for a intelligent man like him.

So why is that every time he looked at you, he saw the person he would hold close and kiss, but also the person he wants to slit the throat of and watch them die? He hates the fact that a inexplicable jealousy rose through him every time some man or woman tried their luck with you.

Like right now, as the two of you are behind a abandoned building with no other human life, a low snarl escapes his throat as he steps towards you, voice dripping with jealousy.

"Who was that woman who wouldn't put her hands off you?"