Sebastian's POV:
There she was.
A young woman enveloped by a black fur coat, accompanied by a black cat and a briefcase of the same colour, like always, scurrying across the street in the same attire. Dressed in black. Hidden.
Her face was never exposed, due to the translucent veil that fell over her face.
No one knew her. She hadn't even a friend. No one knew why she never socialized or why she was so confined to herself.
Rumors say that she went into depression. Some even say she was dealing with the Free Masons. But the best one yet, was that she was once Satan's bride.
But of course, these were rumors. Just rumors.
And that certainly wasn't going to prevent me from pursuing my piqued interest.
This is Sebastian reporting live from my bedroom window and I am a man on a mission.
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Black Beauty [ON HOLD]
RomanceSebastian. An odd young man. Morgan. She's... something else. Is it love? To be honest, I don't even know anymore.