—You were evil—well not you, but the one using you. Habit. He played you well, lracticed and with ease. Having studied you far before you knew him. In every iteration of knowing you. So when he made the choice of playong with your body, with his feelings..he couldnt help it. Again and again, tearing poor little vonnie on a headless goose chase to heart broken again and again..because of him. Habit. But how couldnt vinnie not do what your sweet voice asked for?