keudewolf
Venesja, the female lead, is a rich girl. Filthy rich. Old money, golden spoon, the whole package. She has everything-wealth, a loving family, intelligence, looks. Everything about her makes her admired, even though she's not a public figure. She's humble, calm, soft-spoken, elegant-the dream of every girl and every boy.
Sylus, on the other hand, is ruthless. Built like a fighter, and he solves problems with his fists. He lives on sarcasm and cigarettes. A criminal since high school. Terrible grades. Always in trouble. Leather jackets and the smell of smoke follow him like a curse. Fierce. Dangerous. Everything bad lives in him.
But the most painful part?
He likes her.
Sylus-the damn bad boy-fell for Venesja's grace. He knows his place. He knows he can't touch her.
And then one day, he finds her in a place she doesn't belong.
An underground fight.
Alone.