“Because inside me is a beast that snarls and growls, and strains toward freedom…and as hard as I try, I can not kill it.” Veronica Roth, Insurgent
Strains toward freedom, but will never find it.
He is a captured soul.
Unable, and unwilling to break free.
He had found the last woman he would love on this earth.
He had no reason, nor desire, to love anyone else.