''So who you really are, Styles?''she asked her words coming out way more lower than she would tought. "Why don't you find out yourself?'' he responded with a question, while staring deeply into her big brown ghosty eyes. /// "His pattern was me falling in love with him'' /// "Her blood was rushing through her veins, she could not move because of the pain, her head was spinning and hurting but she knew her only ways to get out from this hell: She either killed him, or killed herself." // Camille was passioned from a young age of crimes, she felt safe while looking through her father's cases, she felt like she could be in charge on something of her own. Nothing much really happend in her quiet neighbourhood until something caught her eye, something that didn't fit her everyday life pattern, someone, a new figure, a dark one. Little does she know that this new chapter of her pretty peaceful life is going to destroy her. He is going to destroy her slowly and without anyone noticing, he is a player, a lover, and a criminal.