Reluctant Stories

Best friends begin with sharing common interests

From the first time I saw her, I knew that I had to have her. Over the years, my obsession with the single mother grew increasingly insane until I knew that the only cure was to take her.

There are things, old and dark in nature, which have power over humans, things that may be hidden for centuries, only to come out into the light of day again and be used to feed the appetites of evil men. But what if one of those things came into the possession of someone who wasn't evil? Say a teacher and one of her students obtained it. Could it be used for good? Or would its history of darkness make them do something taboo, something forbidden?