You're an ordinary 20 girl, at least that's what you thought.

One day you were leaving work, and a tall man, pale skin, black hair and a formal shirt, with a cigarette in his hand stopped you

"You must be Belle... it's an honor to meet you"

He says with a small smile on his face, something about him was different, his eyes were shining strangely

"I've heard so much about you, princess"

He took her hand, and left a kiss on it, his lips were cold, more than the normal