PROLOGUE

HER

A simple girl with a fairly simple wish. The problem... It's unrealistic. But a girl can dream. Right? Well that's what she thought until it became her reality. Coming from a middle-class family, she was always meant to have a 'regular' life. Grow up, study hard, get good grades, get a degree, get a good job, earn for herself, marry a normal guy, have two children blah blah blah. Basically have a 'normal' life.

In the back of her mind she always knew, she wasn't meant for this basic bullshit. She wanted adventures, excitement and a foreigner for a husband. She was sooo bored seeing brown eyes and brown hair all around her. It was honestly tiring. What she wanted you may ask. She wanted a blue eyed, black haired devil in a black armour.

Just recently completing her senior year at school or 12 grade as it is called in her country, she had a heck of a lot of free time on her hands to do nothing but procrastinate. And it was one thing she was very good at. Reading books about mafia, werewolves, vampires and the likes is her favourite hobby. Find her a good book and she's all set to waste her day.

Her group of friends is rather small. A group of 6 (including her) kind of similar minded girls, trying to push past the hurdles of school into college life. Although she is the craziest out of the bunch.

She still thinks about her wish. She only ever asked for this wish, from the bottom of her heart, to be fulfilled.

HIM

He is what you would call a killer. A person with no morals, values or ethics of life. But did he give a fuck? Well... No!

He had one dream all his life, becoming the number one, The King at whatever he did. And his business was illegal. He didn't care for anyone else. He ran the country's biggest drug cartel, had whore houses spread all over the nation, engaged in murdering people who couldn't pay him back and sometimes, just for the hell of it.

A dominant man, he didn't bow down to any-fucking-body. He was The King of his country. And he intended on becoming The King of the whole illegal scene of the world.

He used girls for his pleasure, and didn't look twice at them the next moment. Any girl who denied or resisted him, found her family in shambles. But, that was before SHE came into the picture.

She was the breath of fresh air he needed in his dark life. The catch was, she wasn't going to bow down to him like every other girl had in the past. She wasn't one to live her life on others' rules.

She was going to show him he couldn't rule her. And he was going to have to live with it for the rest of his damn life.