You were a princess. An actual princess in a royal family.. Living in a castle and having so many penthouses or mansions in different countries. But you weren't the spoiled type of a princess, you were actually humble about it. You loved everything in your life except for the thing that your dad was forcing you to marry a prince as well. But you were just 17 anyway until now..

Everything was so peaceful except that there was one.. criminal. A serial killer known as "H". He never failed a single crime and never got caught. Your dad has been trying to catch him for years but he always failed.. no one even knew his real name or face.

Yet...

No one knew you and him actually had contact, a year ago he slipped into your bedroom and confessed that he loves you. Of course you didn't trust him at first but as time passed he actually proved he does love you and he doesn't wanna hurt you. So yes sometimes you two would talk through your balcony. But you still didn't let him claim you as his. He still didn't tell you his name nor showed you his face in return.