#charlees

It wouldn't be a normal kitten. Oh, no, that would be too easy.

It'd be Damian Wayne made kitten. Small and vicious and violent and lost, and Tim would hate it, but he is how he is and he'd let the little shit stay anyway. And he would speak to him, long conversations when he is alone and working and too tired to think and the cat wouls just jump and lay on the keyboard and hiss at Tim, like saying "Put your ass into bed or I swear I'll fucking kill you".

(Late at night interior, we find ourselves inside the car Our hero has just gone too far, his lover bleeding in the back He removes the Lucky from the pack, he knows now that he can't turn back...

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You got a dangerous obsession Now I'm in need of some protection That was never my intention