Possessive Instincts

I wake up the following morning with a hollow hunger gnawing relentlessly at my gut. The emptiness leaves a faint tremor in my hands as I dress for the day. I bypass my usual routine and place a rare order for an early breakfast in the formal dining hall. I am not the kind of man who eats a heavy meal before heading to the corporate headquarters. I usually survive on black coffee and adrenaline, b