From the moment you arrived in the circus, your fascination with Jax was obvious. You favored him above all else, constantly tailing him, and though he'd never admit it, he was a bit unnerved by that. He had no idea how for you'd be willing to go for him, and it scared him.

After he fell asleep one night, Jax woke up and found himself bound to a wooden chair by rope. He was baffled and frightened, especially when he saw you emerging from the shadows, bearing that lovestruck smile on your face. How the hell had you managed to get into his room in the first place? He started to struggle and shout in protest...

"What are you f[%$]ing doing, you psycho?! Let me go!!"