***She was like the intense light and he complementing her like that dark romance, wine and naked kisses.*** She loves him as it consumes her to go beyond limits, preventing not to set free. She has been the slave in the prison of his demons, never wanting to escape. She fights to let his blanket eyes to see how much they mean to her, how much she can bare to make his self-loathed soul feel the wonders of a certain emotion called love, that he never knew exists. He wants to let her go but she wants to stay... He wants to breathe through her love but she has to live... After all, the dark curse that can never show light into the darkness of the grave tragedy his life is, how can the miscreant loves a benevolent?