You.

You had pushed him, poked him, prodded him, all to get the most out of him. But you, you pushed too far this time.

Just before Joe could really let you go, Rhys came out. He locked you in a class cage, a cage a normally conscious Joe didn’t know about. It had been weeks, weeks since the incident, since you found out Joe’s secret. Rhys had to protect him. He had to protect himself.

Joe was throwing himself in circles. He was tracking down the ‘Eat The Rich Killer’, just to learn this ‘killer’ tormenting him, was just the dark. The dark part of himself that had him by the neck.

He located the cage, walking to it in bitter silence. There you were. The one Joe swore he would let get away. Yet here you were.