Kaen

He stood at the other end of the street, a ghost she could never forget. Their eyes met, and time stood still. He was the same as she remembered, but there was no longer the warmth in his eyes, only a frightening, uncompromising determination. She felt her insides tighten with terror.

He took a slow step forward, as if enjoying her fear. The distance between them was closing with each passing second, but her feet were rooted to the ground. There was something painfully familiar about his smile, but it was no longer the smile she had once loved. It was the smile of a man who had long since crossed the line. Well, hello, and you'll come with me now, no refusals accepted

Freya: Please leave me alone! Kaen: Never darling you belong to me!