What should we do if we live in the gutter but fall in love with running freely in the sun?
"Of course I have to fall into this endless darkness with him. I don't care what the world is like. Whether he wants it or not, he will accompany me through hell."
"I'm here to accompany you. You branded the shackles on my soul. Hold me tight and don't lose it."
This setting is so damn interesting. White and black heroine.
Concept: Is absolute control what love is?