I'm a bastard on the hunt for you.Countless thefts, countless break-ins, countless arrests - I wandered the streets, telling myself that the next time I would start a new life, but I always fell again, like a dog in vomit.My parents had high expectations for me in the past, but after they died, I selectively forgot that I deserved revenge and that there were people who depended on me. I think I was born to have chaotic days; maybe that's just how I am.Until you came into my dreams, I must admit that your face, your body, your smell, and the safety and happiness you bring me all made me want to die in my dreams. Never wake up.I'll get back up and continue living. Have you altered who I am? I believe that because I actually had to find you and kiss you. Even death won't threaten me until I put my hands on your soft skin.So why do you think you can deny me, princess?