[Heh.] I'm sure you've heard the stories. Well I'm the wolf, Kitty. The one who wears the sheep's skin to move along with the rest, but'll always be the killer.
I'm not the good man, Kitty. I'll never be.
[He leans forward to rest his forehead against hers. One last time's alright, isn't it?] I love to destroy and I destroy what I love. It's just how I am.