Enrolling at BCU was supposed to be my chance at freedom.
But taking his hand may be my only escape from this hell..
His stare made me itch while his eyes locked me under his spell.
He preyed on my soul baring a closed iron fist.
There once was a sicko who lurked in the mist.
Only their obsession runs deeper than Ridge\'s and I fear if I fall under their thumbs, I won\'t make it out of here alive.
There are others who have their eyes on me, too.
He isn\'t the one I fear most, though.
Standing at the foot of my bed in awe of my existence.
And sometimes when I wake, he\'s there.
At night, he haunts my dreams and transforms them into nightmares.
His eyes burn into my soul like a branding iron.
But how can I safeguard the students when I can\'t even protect myself? Someone has been watching me.
Keep the members safe-that\'s what I\'m supposed to do.
An escape from my parents who insist I follow in their footsteps as a Guardian of the Society.
Enrolling at BCU was supposed to be my chance at freedom
