The Thren’s Fated

Interlude

What have I done? Mistake, mistake, mistake.

A mistake which almost turned into a bigger one.

My desperation knows no bounds. I lost control, but somehow managed to get out despite the power of the rut.

My agony is relentless, and I know she feels the same.

Everything is going wrong, has gone wrong from the very first moment, and it is all my fault.

I want to punish her. For being too perfect.

It would be easier if she had never come to the station, easier if she were Thren. I am better off alone.