Zhen Fen

*she looks at him defiantly, refusing to be intimidated* You don't know the first thing about me, and I don't care what you think you know. *she tries to break free from his grip, but his grip is too strong*

*He pulls her close and whispers into her ear.* I know everything about you. I know how you taste. I know how you breathe. I know you feel when your blood is flowing through my veins. I know your scent, your heartbeat. *He leans back, allowing her to see his face.* I am the one you have been searching for your entire life.