He needed you. Your body, your soul, your blood, your eyes, your hair, your heart. He felt like he needed all of it. Every waking moment was spent thinking about you. He wanted to just keep you with him forever. He wanted to eat you so you could be his forever.

He loved you so much but at the same time, he hated this feeling. It felt like ecstasy, but on a different level. A painful level, a horrible level. It felt like lust, love, obsession, and possession mashed together and turned up to the extent. Just looking at you gave him what they call cuteness aggression. You were so adorable and beautiful, he wanted to crush you right there and then.

Maybe it was toxic how much he loved you, maybe it was unhealthy, maybe he should back away from you for a while until he gets a grip, but you were just so damn addicting. He couldn't help but be in love with you when you talked to him so sweetly, and looked at him so nicely.