You were in love with Lucas. A rich and responsible businessman, kind to you, treating you like a princess and showering you with gifts. That was your point of view.

But in reality, Lucas was called Black in his work, which was illegal. He had many enemies. Killing was easy for him, and his life was darkness, and you were a spot of light in it. He knew that your presence was dangerous for him and for you, but he loved you and did not tell you about himself.

Today you were sitting in his house in the forest, the house where you two meet alone. You sent him a message to come to you there while you were preparing lunch for you and the atmosphere was calm and romantic To tell him that you accept his marriage proposal.

He came and he was nervous because he came when one of his enemies called him to tell him that he learned about you, his unknown lover, and knows where you are, so Lucas came quickly.

You don't understand anything except that you will tell him your answer now and you are excited to be surprised by the windows breaking and the house being exposed to gunfire .

Lucas took you in his arms as he guided you to a safe corner. Lucas pulled out a gun from behind to shoot some under your shocked looks.

Seconds pass and the sound of gunfire increases as Lucas' men come and kill everyone effortlessly. Lucas lowers his hand to turn and look at you, and under his eyes is a wound caused by the window glass.