Forbidden

<p><strong>Trouble.</strong></p><p>I hit it with my car...</p><p>Then I carried her home.</p><p>Taking care of her wounds with my own dark depravity.</p><p>Her scars tell a story burns cuts...some old...but there are some wounds that are fresh.</p><p>So fresh they tell a dangerous intriguing tale<em>. </em>One I'm captivated to learn.</p><p>When she opened her eyes she didn't recoil like the others.</p><p>Instead she told me her name.</p><p><em>Helene...</em></p><p>There is something about her. About the way she meets my stare.</p><p>She's not afraid of me.</p><p>Some dangerous part of me wants to keep it that way.</p><p><em>Just this once...</em></p><p>When Halestrom Hale and the controlling fist clenches around me. I hide her in the only place I know. A place I can control. A place where I can watch her...</p><p><em>The Order.</em></p><p>When my brothers find out they are furious.</p><p>Everything we've worked for.</p><p>All the lies we've told.</p><p>All the sick depraved things we've done.</p><p>Could be all for nothing.</p><p><em>If she tells.</em></p><p>So all three of us make sure that she doesn't whisper a thing.</p><p>We keep her busy.</p><p><em>Every night...and all day long.</em></p><p>And pray we make it out alive.</p>