Forget Me Not

It should have been a harmless swindle.
A survival tactic, plain and simple.
Because I, Rhea Thorn, am a survivor.

At least, I thought I was...
Until I conned a psycho.

After a meaningless one night stand, I emptied his wallet and fled before the morning sun.

By that night, I had seventeen missed calls, and a broken window with a note:

You can keep what you stole, but I get you in return.

Everywhere I go, he's there-blurring the vision between right and wrong, while enticing me with his sultry blue eyes.

Alaric promised me I'd never forget him.

And I'm beginning to fear he's right.