Character Introduction

Name : Rain Wilson Character : FL (Female Lead) Age : 20 Height : 152 cm Family : 1) Adoptive father 2) Mother 3) Stepsister 4) Brother 5) Brother (child to adoptive father) Likes : Quite, solitude , reading book, peace, winter (cold) tech and gadgets, watching TV (favorite pastime) , sleep. Dislikes : Noise , turbulent emotions , crowds and noisy places , too much sweet , summer(heat) and attention. She is a nonchalant person. Uncaring for the world but herself but if disturbed she is walking fire ready to burn it all. She'd rather be the the mastermind behind all than take the front court. Meek and dull with nothing to her. But when she decides to shine she dazzles in her element . And there is a secret to her that no one knows...

Name : Cedar Jones Character : ML ( Male Lead ) Age : 24 Height : 183 cm Family : 1) Father 2) Mother 3) Elder Brother (missing) Likes : To be in control of things , Orderly things , quiet , wines , warmer home, solitude. Dislikes : Noisy places , clingy girls , inefficiency, disorderly things , gatherings. He likes to be in control of situation. Everything according to his plans. He hates variables. No one can go after what he seeks. He dosent let go of what is his. Confident and cold he's a man with a plan who likes to take the reigns.

That all for the main characters . As for the side characters there are many so I guess we'll explore them as the story goes by. ( Honestly I am just being lazy ...😅. But do stick till the end and let's find out how the story unfold. I will try not to disappoint you guys. ) (All the pictures don't belong to me. Copyright to their original owners.)

The women turn towards the unconscious girl. Slap her checks trying to wake her up.

Thwack.... (sound resounded through the air.)

Bleed... A thin slit appeared on the man's cheek. Blood resonating the force of it.

The women walked out of the hospital ward.

Man turned towards the dead girl ready to clear up the body.

Steps.....steps....steps .........countless steps resounded through the dark corridor.

As the sounds got nearer.....

As the man escaped......

The girl lay lifeless, cold within the white wall as tears escaped her eyes...

Outside the ward it was getting louder and louder. Footsteps of men shouts..... it was familiar.....

Following the order the door to the hospital ward burst open.

Many men came rushing in...

The clock ticked through, measuring the night.

.............

The men hurried to the secret compartment. Ready to enter and........

CREAK..... the door opened from the inside. The men outside readied their weapons at full alert....

The door opened to reveal a small girl. Petite body, severely malnourished, limbs flaunting the small skeleton. Ghostly eyes , embraced in injuries, loosely bandaged. Small peaks of skin showed shades of black and blue.

Small firmly bruised body yet the aura carried to strength compared to none. Strong voice commanded air baffling the presence.

Coming forward the boss offered to carry the child.

Saying that the girl walked ahead. Out of the room and into the corridors.

The corridor was dark and cold. The scent of disinfectant tangled with the mettalic scent of blood from corpses strewn across.

The voice responded cold enough to freeze corpse laced with unfeeling emotions. The girl determinedly walked ahead trampling the corpse beneath.

The girl turned and looked at the whispering guards.....

Out of the hospital

The night was darker and colder than usual. Soon it started to raining.......

Looking back at the hospital one last time the girl stepped into the car. It was a step forward, a step towards a change, a change that should have been long ago........long long ago.....

The engine roared and drove of into the night. Leaving behind peace. As the rain washed off of the transient traces of evanescent warmth.

Airport

Wee hours of the morning. People constantly walking in and out of the airport. Bustle relatively lower complementing the quiet early hours.

A girl in tight fit crop top paired with black pencil skirt . Metal buckle jacket and socks paired with black sneakers. Hair tied in a ponytail , cap covering her eyes, lips pink the same colour the strawberry lollipop she was sucking managed to garner the attention of the what little morning airport population.

Exiting the airport, as black benz came to a stop before her. Before the person in the passenger seat got out , the girl opened the back, seat getting on.

Leaning back she turned her head to the side looking out the window to the cloudy sky getting greyer by the minute. The streets lost it colours to the shadow grey. The somber weather carried a nostalgic scent of once upon a time...

A sense of nostalgia flickered into her blank eyes before burning out in the smoke of rage. Breatheless , suffocating....

Soon it started raining.The people outside started rushing to find shelters. The morning sky overclouded with the innocence of night, it teared as if washing off the dust, cleaning the traces of gone . Splattering against the car window ushering her back .......the evanescent past....

Many years back.......

A lifetime ago......

In memories as vivid as yesterday a family of happy three......

A girl happy running around in the play ground......

Waving from above the slide....

As the family enjoyed the picnic in peace unaware....of the coming storm....

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Hello guys new Character introduction time...

Name : James Wilson Character : FL's Father Age : 32 Occupation : Researcher (?) Height : 165 cm Wife : Marie Wilson Likes : His family, work, reading books and research magazines , to be intoned with the latest trends, do things orderly, quiet , peace, making things (handicraftand stuff). Dislikes : Noise , disturbance while concentrating , sour food, disorderly things. A bright cheerful man who loves his family. He is dedicated and passionate towards his work and forgets everything when immersed in it. Loved by his colleagues. A normal everyday man but.......?