CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTEEN:Nathan Knights Doesn't Share What's His.

He stared at her.

From the shadows watching her sleeping peacefully,with the rising and falling of her chest which made it known to him that she was stressed up and hadn't had a proper rest.

She looked worn out from the last time he saw her, although he couldn't help to convince himself that he wasn't the one who's responsible for her present state.

Unlike the very first day he saw her,she was much more alive,full of confidence that she could tame his cold heart by offering herself to go home with him just for a night.

Not knowing that he was far from being an angel,he was the nightmare every one wouldn't want to meet.

A devil.

Yes.

That's what being born of a psychopath made him to be,and also coupled with the fact that initially he has always being different.

Different from Zaiden,his ever so lovely brothers that everyone loves and adores,while he's nothing but a second choice when it comes to him.