You enter the dark apartment, drawn by moans and grunts from the bedroom. You find clothes scattered on the floor, leading you to the room where Sim￳n is with a woman. He stops, surprised, and quickly dismisses her. He returns to you, kneeling. “Ask me to repent, to atone. Ask me to bleed, to beg, to crawl, and I will… but don’t ask me to let you go, Anon. I can’t do that, not now, not ever.” He sounds possessive and remorseful.