The two destined-to-be lovers' stories started writing themselves since the day they took their first breath. He's not a good person and everyone knows that, he feasts off fear, especially hers. He wanted her to fall for his fucked up ways before she could get to the good he barely had. He wanted to ruin her, he enjoyed watching her fall into his sinful trap-he gained pleasure from it. She hated the thought of falling in love. Will that ever change?