Prolog

He sat beside her, looking at her beautiful face. Her eyes closed, face up to the sky, feeling the moonlight brigthen her face. It made her glow like ever. She looked like an angel. So innocent, so bright.

And he was that wicked devil looking at her with thirst.

It’s clear that she had no idea, clueless as ever, not knowing who he was. She sat there, enjoying the wind blowing softly on her face. Smiling, feeling the chill.

He looked at her, considering whether to tell her or not. The truth about him.

Then, she opened her eyes, and turned to him, still with that warm smile on her face.

No one, not a single soul in this city could smile that freely to him. They won’t speak to him without fear for their life. When people look at him they would probably have the same question. Does he come to kill them?

She was the only one that look at him with a sincerence, sweet, bright smile. Her brown eyes so beautiful that it stunt him.

She was clearly exhausted. The tiredness in her eyes was so obivous, but it didn’t even lessen her bright smile.

She is so beautiful. Inside and out.

But tonight, he found another hidden emotion in those beautiful orbs.

Pain.

Who possibly hurt this beautiful angel? He will kill them all.

But… will it pain her even more when she found out who he is? When she found out what he do for a living. She lives in the different world than him. She was the light and he was the darkness.

But he want her. Only her. No one else. The more he looked at her, the more he heard her voice, the more obsessed he was with her.

If he can’t have her. No one else can.

He examined her while thinking. How he could possibly trap this innocent angel to be his forever.

He didn’t want to hurt her. But he can’t let her go away.

She spoke to him so excitedly, so innocent, while he arranged this wicked trap in his mind to cage her forever.