The hybrid listened silently to Levent`s words. He really had nothing to say in return. His life had been easy, giving him everything he had craved. It hadn`t lasted though. Hadley doubted anything like that could last. He had seen the darkest things out there, knew that they lived and breathed and could look like an angel. There was no way the easy life could last. Blood, twisted hearts, Hadley didn`t know about that, but he did know that there was a thirst for pain, and one that enjoyed watching him struggle.
He tensed up at the question. Was this a test? What was he supposed to answer? This was Amy's chosen, someone to respect and care for above everything else. If he didn't, he'd be punished. The question caught him off guard, leaving Hadley wide open. Brown eyes blinked, actually looking at Levent. Yes, there was a darkness that seeped from him, but it wasn't as thick and consuming as Amy's. Not yet at least. Shivering he looked down again, wanting to just head back. No. He couldn't.
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