ErzaLockhart_8373

She has an iron heart in a velvet body. 

He's like a black hole inside the sun.

She's strong with fragile pieces. 

He's fierce above his afraid self.

She was the light in his gloomy world. 

He was the darkness that took her last shine. 

She became the aspire of his life. 

He made her life aimless.

She wants to revenge him.

He wants to acquire her. 

She searches for freedom from him. 

He captures her in a golden cage.

She fell for a person she hates the most.

He loves a person who he can't love. 

He was her enemy with a tag of a husband. 

She was his fear with a title of a wife.

Face of Fate

When the dust around her settled and the sight was clear, she saw a man stood in front of her. Her eyes widened and fear struck in her. She cursed and exhaled a deep breath.

"Nice to meet you again." Zorion smiled down at her. She saw him for the first time to dress in casual. He was wearing gray pants and a frost color shirt. This thick hair was slung back. He darted his eyes down at Cressida. Cressida raised her eyes at him. 'Today he looked exactly like Leander.' She thought. She knew she was no match for him. Last time she lost to him. Maybe can win this time she thought. But then she realized she never defeated Leander.

Cressida took a step back. Her eyes were fixed on Zorion. She glanced once at him and asked. "Why are you here so casually?"

"Come with me." He said in a calm voice.

"Back to your home," Zorion answered.

54. Zorion's enigma