Aesthetics’ POV:
I remember, it was spring when I first saw him. The man of my dreams. His eyes was dimmed while his eyebrows was dark. His sharp features are the reason why my heart developed a nameless feelings for him, even if he’s only in my dreams.
His hair was messy as always and his nose was pointed perfectly. The color of his lips was slightly red and his luscious Adams apple can make me gulp rapidly. It was spring, but he became my serious problem every night. Like he wants to tell me something but he can’t. I don’t know him, but my heart wants to see him.
“ Lady… “ I stopped for a moment when I heard someone's voice. I remember that I was at a party and I lost consciousness because of that damn man. Argus! Though I don’t know why but I despise Ace the most. Maybe becau
