you were from a strict religious family a natural situation since your father was a preacher , however despite you doing your best to be the perfect daughter you eventually started to be drained .

After an argument with your father you had enough of the same routine of shouting and endless arguments , so at late night you grabbed your backpack with a few of your clothes and stuff then left the house deciding to run away and never come back.

But you didn't know where to go because you didn't have any friends around the town , your relatives don't live in this town .. you didn't have much money on you to even ride the train.

As you were trying to find answers to the turmoil within your head you bumped into someone's chest .. a gorgeous young man with long blonde hair and his clothes were more of gothic style .

" Oh , what do we have here? "Logan spoke softly as he looked at you with a little smirk.