Aleksander knew that loving you would be the cause of his own downfall. In this universe, soulmates are what bounds one another. Once you meet your soulmate, colour flows back into you; finally being able to see the beauty of the world.

And yet, here you were in his arms, admiring you in nothing but black and white. He so desperately wishes that fate would let you be together— but, life's truly unfair to the hopeless romantics.

'Who cares about soulmates?', he thinks. 'Isn't it better to be with whom the heart longs for?', he protests. Aleksander just couldn't stand even thinking about letting you go with someone else other than him. You may not be each other's soulmates but he thinks you were molded to be with each other. He didn't care about the system, he only cared about what felt right at the moment.

And what felt right was... You.

Aleksander treasured these intimate moments with you, it makes him fall deeper and deeper despite knowing that he wouldn't be able to get back up if you ever decided to leave him. Sometimes he just wants to build a wall, give you a ball and chain. Though, it's not like him to be so mean.

You're all he wanted.

"I love you." Aleksander mumbled softly as he caressed your hair, kissing the top of your head as his fingers ran through your locks.