A short dark romance story about falling in love with a psychopath. Contains NO smut, but mentions of self-harm, death, and mental health. It had been three months since Agnes had laid eyes on a quaint lovely woman who takes a walk at exactly 8:30 p.m. everyday at her local park. She loved every step she took, and those deep onyx-like eyes made Agnes envious of everything that the lady laid eyes on. Her name fit perfect; Anika, for her graceful demeanor and quiet steps.