My name is D Creed, and this is how I met Willy Eider Gastrel. I'm just your typical metalhead hardcore fan of a very well known metal band called The Gastrel's. But when people look at me, all they see is a pretty face and think I'm just a pretty thing.
Well, I'm not. I'm more than that. I'm what most people call, who are terrified of me, a badass bitch. And they're right. I am. I don't take any kind of bullshit and I never will.
One day, I was in the park listening to The Gastrel's latest song, Zwitter when I heard music? I looked around before I began to follow the music only to find The Gastrel's in the park, practicing!
That only means one thing, concert. Turns out, they're having their concert here in my city! I was so excited. But I didn't want to interrupt their practice, so I left quietly, well I tried to. I was stopped by some gang who decided to attempt to take advantage of me.
What happened next will shock you, and it even shocked myself.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.