I've been trained to kill. Love? It is just a word. Feelings? It is just a product on how we think while our body and mind responsed to it. I don't feel any Fear, Love and Happiness. What I have here is Lust. The lust for blood, lust to kill and lust of seeing people die. This is my way of living since I was a chil...
We all have two sides. The one we let people see and the one we don't. Hiding the other half of you to fulfill what you grave for-----What's behind of that Curtain Girl look? This is a story of one heart full of revenge. Will love be the reason to stop her or will it worsen everything?