The day I was wanted worldwide, my boyfriend put handcuffs on me with his own hands.
He smiled and said, "Baby, you can't escape."
The sound of police sirens pierced the night sky, and the flashlight turned his gentle face into a devil.
Later in court, he served as a witness to testify against all my "crimes."
I stared at the police badge on his chest and sneered - he didn't know that I was also an undercover agent.
And my mission is to make him fall in love with me.
On the eve of the execution, he sneaked into the prison and rubbed my carotid artery with his fingertips.
"The game is over," he whispered in my ear, "or has it just begun?"
