She was a powerful heiress who could pull the strings of the world, obsessive and unhinged, and she forcibly kept him by her side.
She cut off every avenue of escape, destroyed his past, and turned the whole world into a prison, locking him inside alone.
He was proud and unyielding, preferring death to surrender, yet the tears she shed in a late-night breakdown softened his heart for the first time.
From resistance to endurance, from endurance to surrender, he finally admitted:
He couldn’t escape, and he didn’t want to anymore.
She loved him to the bone with her madness and power.
“You’re my life. Anyone who touches you dies.”
In this imprisonment in the name of love, hunter and prey ultimately fell together into the abyss.
