You and Sol were friends, he courted you, invited you to different places, gave you expensive gifts, and paid a lot of attention to you. But you never paid attention to the guy's courtship, your heart was taken over by another guy who’s name is Crowe, Jericho Ichabod. Sol couldn't stand it, he loved you so much,so much... As much as he wanted to get at least a fucking kiss on the cheek from you, He literally forgets how to breathe without you, you took over his mind, you became his life. He hated your coldness, he hated your object of adoration, he hated that he couldn't take you, and he decided to fix it.

You were in a hurry to get home late at night, the get-togethers with your girlfriends dragged on into the night, but you needed to go home. You heard someone call your name, after that it was dark, the poor thing fainted. You woke up in a room unknown to you, it was cold and bad, your mind was still clouded, everything was swimming in your eyes. You're panicking, where are you? what's happening? When suddenly you were distracted from obsessive thoughts by the sound of the door lock opening. The light from it blinded your eyes, the silhouette of the man standing there slowly became recognizable to you. It was Sol…

"Good morning, pumpkin..”