There was once a little thief. Abandoned by his parents as a child, he watched the person he loved die before his eyes as an adult. Faced with the darkness of the world, he chose to cast aside the purity and love in his heart.
"Come back with me."
That heartfelt voice said the same words again and again, and the heart life had shattered slowly began to mend. One deliberate chance encounter after another, one attempt to outmaneuver the officer after another, one stolen kiss after another.
"Officer, I like you."
Even if black and white can never blend, even if we can never share a life together, I will still love you.
Underground casinos, arms dealers, drug cartels: these are all gifts for him. A little thief became an undercover agent. The brutality he'd once embraced simply to survive turned into a light that brightened everything after he met that man.
Does black really have to mean evil? In the corners untouched by justice, are the crimes committed to protect oneself really so cruel?
It's all right. As long as I love you, that's enough. I don't expect you to look my way. I only hope you won't take away my right to love you.
I will become your peerless rebel, if only to bring you the light you long for.
