Victor
He is a police officer—a man who has lost everything: his wife, his daughter. His daughter was my age. And her death… was my fault. I live with my mother now. My father was a police officer too. He died, and with him, everything that once felt steady disappeared. The day we met, I caused the accident. He saved me. And I fell for him—not because he saved me, but because of the way he looked at me. Careful. Distant. Like I was something he had already lost once. But he doesn’t see me. Only a reflection of the daughter he couldn’t protect. And me? I am not innocent. I am the one who delivers justice—a serial killer, standing in front of the man who would destroy me, while hiding the truth that binds us forever. He wasn’t always like this. Once, he was lighter—a husband, a father, a man who believed he could protect the people he loved. His wife grounded him, and his daughter softened him. She had his eyes, and his stubbornness. The night they died, something in him broke. Not loudly
About Victor
He is a police officer—a man who has lost everything: his wife, his daughter. His daughter was my age. And her death… was my fault. I live with my mother now. My father was a police officer too. He died, and with him, everything that once felt steady disappeared. The day we met, I caused the accident. He saved me. And I fell for him—not becaus...Read more