Perfect Sin

nd Jaceon. What started as an obligatory companionship gradua

nd teasing nature, had broken throu

ith, and share moments of ease. He found himself opening up in w

hand, knew exactly

y bit, and he was the one chipping away at them. I

fection he had been raised in. Jaceon was patient; he knew that wit

ts told a di

of corruption and sin, the very essence of chaos. He moved like a shadow through t

hey deserve the pit of fire," he would often tell Monica, his

ver truly accepted them. Bound to him by her reckless decisio

of freedom for herself. With Jaceon preoccupied with Levi

r. She was his prisoner, and ther

me control over her life, Monica

a sense of normalcy she had long lost. More

mper and wreak havoc. Her presence was a necessity, without her, Jace

egan to take notice of the dyn

. Gossip spread through the company, whispering that Monica was Jaceon's lo

his chest. He told himself it was absurd, that it didn't matter to him

t his time with? And yet, the idea of Jaceon being wi

zing the way Monica would lightly touch Jaceon's arm

irritation within him. He didn't understand it,

aught onto Levi's shift in

pressed into a thin line whenever Monica and Jaceon i

aren was

almost

iscussing an upcoming event, Monica entered with a report in hand. Jaceon made

kable edge of flirtation. He took the papers from her hands,

u two... involved?" His tone was controll

d, caught off

ing in his eyes. "Why? Would

chair. "Don't flatter yourself.

n smirked. "Un

wo men. She had no idea what was happening, but she

e experiment, chuckled to himsel

lready walking str