Maskli (Legacy Of Bluebloods 1#)

He believes in hate at first sight.

At least, he believes that when he sees her again.

She probably won't remember, and he doesn't too, until the first touch.
It isn't supposed to be like this. Yet, it's in his blood. He never wanted this hatred. Yet, he couldn't deny this sense of familiarity when he saw her. The rage when his eyes met hers.

Her past is his truth, his past is her fate.

She is the trouble in disguised by the innocence she lived in.
He is the flaw in disguised by the perfection he created. But he knows, she will reveal his true self, just as he will reveal hers.

Masked as they are, they hold each other's half piece of mask, because he's her curse, she's his cure.
The more they hate, the more they feel.
The more they feel, the more they lose.