The damage done was done by Hannibal. He was to blame for his current disaray.
"She wasn't when I met her. And she's....weird....doesn't even have fangs." King found it very hard to see her as anything other then the sweet girl that fell and scraped up her hands. "She was helping me pick out a ring." And he punched her. "God I feel like an ass."
Hannibal eased her closer and kissed her softly. "Forgive me?"