Peach Pits, Conrad Fisher

Prelude

We don't fall in love with people because they're good people. We fall in love with people who's darkness we recognise. You can fall in love with a person for all of the right reasons, but that kind of love can still fall apart. But when you fall in love with a person because your monsters have found a home in them -- that's the kind of love that owns your skin and bones. Love, I am convinced, is found in the darkness. It is the candle in the night.

▬▬▬ Hannibal, to Will.