Habit has always been a self-centered guy. Kissed every mirror he walked past, savouring every second he exsisted even when he slept he dreamed about himself. But, as boredom would have it, he needed some entertainment regarding something more. Mortally acceptable. Love. What a pathetic word he couldn't help but hate. But between iterations and failures, he finally decided to give in and play with peoples hearts, not for fear, no. But to mess with a mortals desperation for attention..for love.