Prologue

"As the clock ticks off, and so does life."
It's probably the best way to describe how Viktor feel as he watch his saviour devour her own life in an emotionless face. As much as lovely she is, none can make her smile. Twas only wise words Viktor never understand the meaning of she spoke.

!Warning!
ー Storry using 3rd pov only
ー May contain hard words
ー Anxious feelings for reader (probably)
ー Crossovers

And bad grammars..
Sorry, the author is just stupid...
(｀・ω・')