Defeated_Beauty
He was doing everything he shouldn't have been.
The warnings lay on the ground like useless broken arrows. He was ignoring all the limits and rules now.
She was toxic, they had told him. But, what use is it when the storm looks like the butterfly?
He was intrigued...
Even though she tried - and failed - he didn't stop pushing at the boundaries. He didn't give up.
She was something more...something almost inhuman.
Maybe he forgot that curiosity killed the cat.
Side note: Has a lot of angst. Please put this story down if you'd rather go for something light.