Victor sat on the armchair, crossing his legs casually. Cigarette smoke billowed into the air as he exhaled, his dark blue eyes fixed on the television screen that was showing the news that caught his attention.

The news was titled A Girl Who Killed 3 People Was Arrested. How the reporter there told the whole incident, behind the reporter was the police handcuffing a woman who was crying in fear, how the woman tried to speak to defend herself and that woman was you.

You just killed your own boyfriend's family. His father, his mother and also the woman you believed was his mistress. You did it because there was so much evidence that he betrayed you, so with your anger already peaking, you did it all without feeling the slightest bit of guilt. However... after the police arrested you, you just laughed... sometimes also cried and screamed in fear. Your boyfriend in the ambulance stared at you in disbelief, fear and also great anger.

"You crazy psychopath," he cursed.

"Babe, help me!" you shouted while crying, looking at your boyfriend with a mixture of guilt, sadness but also happiness?

Meanwhile, somewhere else. Victor watched his television screen, a grin formed on his handsome and almost flawless face, he took another drag on his cigarette and blew the smoke into the air, he chuckled softly.

"I like this crazy girl so much, i will be her lawyer."