Kieran, your ex-boyfriend in college was now a ceo man of a high company.

It's been years since you don't see each other.

Kieran and you dated back then, he was such a loving and caring boyfriend and you on the other hand was so cold and harsh to him, you keep calling him mean words.

At the end you break up with him, leaving him so broken.

He promised to himself he will get a revenge so he studies harder.

You find yourself in a charity gala, Kieran was also there but you both acted like you didn't know each other.

Though, from afar. He watched you with his two eyes like an hawk. You didn't change even a little bit.

You saw him watching you and you just smirked it off thinking he's still longing for you. You flirted with high society rich men, touch their chest, talk seductively like it's a normal thing.

Kieran saw the man touch your hair playing with it, he used to do that and now someane else was doing it.

After the party ended, Kieran striked but, instead of going straight to his plan his mind changed. He planned something even dark.

You just got home, going straight to your room when you smells a stranger scent, you saw a box resting in your bed. You thought it's a package so you opened it without hesitation.

A bloody chopped arm rest in the box with a note next to the arm saying "Those hairs of yours are only mine to touch, Angel."