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Ever since I was a child, I can see the strings.
Strings that connect us to other people.
Strings that reveal what we feel towards others.
Strings that can change it's color.
From Red to Black.
Just like love, that can turn into hatred.
From White to Black.
Just like friendships, that can turn into betrayal.


Alice Jade Martinez is an 18-year-old girl possessing the ability to see the fated strings. Working as a matchmaker, she bonds people to their fated partner.

But as nice as it sounds, her gift comes with a curse. She's forbidden to fall in love. If she does, the string's curse will activate and instantly kill that person... She fell in love once.
And he died. That's why she swears she'll never fall in love again.

A novel with overbearing characters. A series of love stories bonded by the fated string.

This is a story about a girl who can't fall in love. And a boy who can't feel anything.

The Matchmaker who can see the red string of fate

The white circle clock they placed above the door tick. Ten seconds passed. Six knocks came. Dawson proceed in tying the stretchable black rope from his emergency bag to the ledge in the window. I was careful, mindful, not to graze her wounds when I carried her in my arms. Her scars and bruises. So deep and purple colored its pain must have extended far down into her bones. 


Signs of burns made visible on her chest and forearms. I grit my teeth. What in the devil do they want from her? 


“Son? What’s wrong? Open up!” The ophthalmologist bang his fist in the door, shaking its surface. His two companion joined, now it’s rattling the hinges to giving out. Dawson lowered the other end of the rope down to the room below. I tied the girl on my back, using the safety belt I recycled from the abandon car we saw on our way here. 


“Dawson? Is it ready?” Dawson shakes his head. 


Killing doctor?