H I R A E T H

"If loving you was a sin, might as well be the sinner."

Regulus Arcturus Black the second never knew love. He never needed it, all he had was gone, withered and the fragments of his heart, pulverized constantly by his family, was buried deep. He knew what he had to do, sacrificing himself in the way. Owing to his insane family, his reputation as Thanatos's incarnation rose, you know what all comes with that, right? His meticulous plan became a recipe for disaster, credits to a person bombarding into his life. Quite literally.

"Darling, I'm nightmare dressed like a daydream."

Iris Calliope Knight, the heiress of most ancient and noble house of Knight found herself in a dilemma. Her heart strings that were once tied stronger than ones of a corset, was loosening. She had sworn to not get herself into the likes of a certain grey eyed lad, for she knew the consequences of associating with the devil but universe seems to be against her.