"The thing is princess."

There is a mockery brimming on his face, a slight smirk, cunning like a fox, slithering your heart like a snake.

"The villain will burn the world down for you, but hero? He will drag you to hell just for the sake of these useless people."

Words drip like honey, lurking you to his side.

He has pale skin and nape-length black hair, neatly slicked back. Always aim for a bigger goals, and lately it was-- You.

Crocodile found his new possesion.