What he offers: love, blood and mercy.
If I did not meet you, I would not have experienced such a different and exhilarating life, nor would I have experienced such loneliness and desolation. She thought she had erased him from her past, from her life….however fate had something else in store.
“Don’t look at me with such an expression.” he said softly, “like looking at a piece of trash”.
” I will not love a murderer, a triad boss. I’d rather love an upright, kind,honest but poor man”.
She views things only in black and white, but he causes her to live in a world of grey — this is his world!
Will she still love and accept him? Loving a person, does it require one to pay a price? A lifetime of grievance and betraying one’s conscience? Is this the price to pay for loving him? But she’s not willing! Until the hailstorm of bullets in the golden triangle…….and he fell before her very eyes….
Revenge vs redemption
Love vs conviction
Life vs death