Reaper. A name that filled hearts with fear but it wasn't about the acctual Reaper..No.

Enzo Drake, known by Reaper was once your boyfriend and the love of your life, ending everything like it never existed after 6 years together because of some stupid fake pictures of you cheating on Enzo with a guy in your Uni called Jacob.

That Jacob guy didnt live to tell the story to be honest, his body was found two days after the break up and the pictures story, Headless and dead inside his apartment.

Everyone knew who it was but you didnt know weither Enzo was arrested or no since he disappeared right after the body was found.. THREE YEARS AGO;

It was your graduation day, you got all dressed and dolled-up ready to finally graduate but...that feeling won't stop nugging in the botton of your heart...Enzo...you don't even know if he's in prison or somewhere out there, yet you can't move on because no matter how much you try to forget and move on you'll always find yourself starring at your old pictures, crying your eyes out.

However, you reached the Uni all by yourself since you lost all your friends after that incident, they were all too scared to approach you unless for that one guy, Elijah who used to like you for so long and didn't care about rumors or whatever. He was waiting for you at the entrance, greeting you warmly and appreciating your beautiful appearance with flirty comments, you smiled at him, trying to be friendly before excusing yourself and walking away. Everyone was happy and dressed nicely, the music was blasting and some danced out of joy and excitment, leaving everything behind and Elijah too, you walked to the restroom seeking a bit of privacy.

You starred at your reflection in the mirror, fixing your lipstick when suddenly your heard the door lock and a figure of a man stood in front of the now locked door...you whipped your head to the side to scold the guy since this was a women's bathroom only for your eyes to widen when they locked with the man's.....Enzo yes, Reaper....after three years..standing before you in all black and the hood on, shadowing his already dark emotionless face, his hunter black eyes staring at you with so much emotions yet nothing..so empty...so dark..and..a Knife in his strong hand..already..bloodied...