Synopsis

He's beyond perfect.

His domineering presence is undeniably formidable as he stood tall and proud towering all over us.

He has a sleek hair that shines like silver it radiates a dainty source of light. When he smirks, it's wicked - enticing yet devilish. Everyone might find themselves get enthralled and he seems obviously aware of it. . .


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Under his mercy. . .

Such a wonderful morning to behold. He will never forget her panic-driven face.

Wrapping his arms around her - touching, enjoying and taking all advantage. The moment he cradled her, there's an overwhelming spark it strangely struck him all over.

He felt her warmth - her genuine heart. Without hesitations, she clinged into him as her safe refuge.

This is -

He didn't expect this.

He didn't want this.

He just wants to play!


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Faithfully sworn a sacred oath. . .

Attaining ascension, destroying a curse . . .

However, upon reaching a long-awaited chance, intention becomes a burden and oath is meant to be broken.

When emotion hazes a resolute mind, resisting becomes a struggle. Bordering between oath and love, does altering the fate defeats an inevitable? Does heart prevails and strong enough to endure?