She wasn't just a delicate soul, she was an angel in human form. Her soul was so beautiful to the point that she shares her innocence without noticing she did. The colour of her eyes depicted her calmness, her compassion and the love slowly blooming in her heart. She was, a delicate soul, carefully wrapped in blood and flesh awaiting the man she will melt away with her softness. His soul might be delicate, but it had already been bruised. There was no innocence left in him, there was no colour left in his eyes nor did he depict calmness and love. Deep within, he crave for a soul like his, a soul so soft they would melt in love. A soul that without voicing it out, would know what his beautiful heart encompassed. But when these two delicate souls meet at the wrong time, fell in love at the time it would be considered a sin, would they make it? Can she revive the softness he has lost in his soul or he will end up giving her a share of his bruises? It's said that love conquered, will love win the game this time too? A dangerous game between souls.