He couldn't explain what this was. He couldn't explain how to even begin to cope with it. Where to start. All he knew was that his body was reacting in ways it shouldn't. His mind was a jumbled mess. His skin seemed more sensitive than usual. His senses heightened.

And the anger. The frustration. He couldn't determine if he wanted closeness, or if he longed to slice someone's throat. In somewhat of a panic, he'd keep himself hidden away. He'd go over every solution he could. Though so far, nothing seemed successful.

This burning. This... Lust. He didn't know what to do. Nor how to do it. And he definitely didn't know how to ask for the help he needed.