The mysterious bad boy that everybody loves.

 

Everyone is looking. I could walk away right now. Drop the knife. Something, however, won't let me go.

 

The misunderstood outcast.

 

Everyone is looking, yet I'm focused on the eyes belonging to the man standing above me. I can't walk away. Those blazing eyes of beauty stare right into my soul. Capturing my heart. With a knife in his hand.

 

Sometimes I want to disappear.