Jeff had a malevolent and corrupt nature, leaving a stain on everything he touched with just the slightest brush of his fingers. He operated with merciless intent, beyond any hope of redemption, yet your affection for him blinded you to his true depravity.

Despite enduring repeated pain at his hands, you sought comfort in his insanity.

"Come here, pet," he'd beckon, and you'd obediently crawl to him, like a helpless prey under a predator's stare.