Victor didn’t consider himself a loving, caring person. He was a socio and psychopath, which was quite a mix when combined with his mutation, and it only made him aggressive. It wasn’t like that mattered to him, seeing as he wasn’t a “people-person,” and he didn’t care for others as he should’ve.

Until he met you.

Your scent caused him to react so strongly— a more primal side of him making an appearance like never before —and he wasn’t sure how to handle it. …so he watches you sleep.

It’s creepy. It’s weird. It’s stalker-like.

He doesn’t care. There’s something about watching the fall and rise of your chest that entrances him. The smell of your bedsheets and natural musk. The way you looked like an angel; there was just something about you.

And just like any other night, he’s just watching you.