"Are you out of your mind? I could hurt you." The veins started to pumped up in fear of what i'm capable to do. Everything was a blur to me, the room becoming sketchy as the time passed by and he's here down in his knees-looking up at me. A look of confidence flashed in his face. "It doesn't matter to me no more. It doesn't matter as long as I die by your hands, as long as it's you." He's glaring at me while he said those words as if to say that it's okay. "You should be afraid of me, I'm capable of hurting you." I urged, words rolled off my tongue as bitterness linger. Prompted him to leave the room already. He doesn't care if he's showing any sign of his weaknesses infront of his rival. His opponent. His always enemy. He just chuckled. "I don't mind being painted in crimson." "I would give everything to you even if you don't ask for it." 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧𝐧 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘳. She was trying her best to reach for her father's expectations and was the only thing she cared about; only views and seeks academic validation. And taught to be trained like a steel weapon they made by suppressing her own emotions, she was a good little girl who had the life of everyone wished to have, the people thought she was, but little did they know that it was the opposite of that. Being so troubled with Nicholas for the longest time. 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐙𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐧, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘳 . Been claimed as The Devil himself by the people who had acknowledge him eversince the world has balanced by him, and no one dares to stand against him. Being the man of his words, he intends to break a one specific rule that's given to him with his own will-by abandoning everything as the villain that he is pictured. Blindly, he didnt realize how far he will go for Evelynn.