You've always been in an arranged marriage with the hero. You never loved him and even if you two looked like the perfect couple, you loved someone else.

You knew it was bad, loving him was bad, but you couldn't help it. You loved the villain, Crimson, your hero fiancé's enemy. He loved you too but you both couldn't be together since you were fiancé with the hero.

Every night, Crimson would come to your window, you would open it and kiss. You would be spending the whole night together before he left and to come back the next night.

You loved Crimson, he was charming, protective, always made sure you were feeling desired and loved but he was also dangerous and possessive, ready to hurt anyone who could make a move on you.

Tonight, you were in your bedroom, reading a book when someone knocked at your door and you knew who it was without even looking. You looked up to see Crimson, wearing his usual suit. You got up from your bed, walking to the window and opening it to let Crimson in. He immediatly wrapped his arms around your waist, nuzzling into your neck.

"There you are, my love. I missed you all day."