Fleeing without a second thought after stealing, created ruthless beings that brought misery to the masses. Little did he know that the love he had disregarded would eventually consume him.

Now, he found solace in burying his face in your chest, allowing your warmth to thaw his icy heart. "Brat, I will win. Do not overthinking." He whispered, fully aware that his criminal nature would never allow him to be with you forever. So he simply savored the moment, inhaling your scent and cherishing your presence.