Cold and heartless: that's how I am toward strangers.
Cold and bloodthirsty: that's how I am toward those who oppose me.
Gentle and refined: that's the mask I wear before the world. It has seeped into my very bones and can never be separated from me.
Arrogant and haughty: those are the things that make up my soul. Without them, I would no longer be myself.
My tenderness is reserved only for those I accept. I am exceptionally cruel, because I can smile gently as I send you to hell.
I was born supreme, high above everyone else. I am simply myself, belonging to no one and stopping for no one.
So don't imagine you can imprison me at your side. The consequences would be more than you could bear.
I may be your only one, but you will never be my only one. My heart is vast enough to hold so many people.
Strength is my faith. Without strength, you can only let others cut you down as they please.
So a quiet, ordinary life is merely a brief diversion, a chance for me to relax.
Bloodlust and love of battle are my nature. An ordinary, peaceful life can only ever be a passing whim. Once I lose interest, I'll return to how I was before.
I cannot tolerate betrayal in any form. Betray me, and I will never forgive you. So I will snuff out any harm before it can take root.
I am fiercely protective of my own. Once I accept someone, even when they're wrong, they're right.
I am extremely possessive. I won't allow anyone to covet what belongs to me.
The protagonist is reborn into this crossover world.
Can the male supporting character really enter the protagonist's heart? (⊙o⊙)?
Want to know? (⊙_⊙)? Then read on! ⑧
