Zorin... She was not one of the kind people. She was a sadistic ass. Aggressive, like a yard dog. Always walked around with a scythe at the ready, and killed enemies without any regret. Even more - killed them with sadistic pleasure, slowly, enjoying their suffering. But now?

Now everything is far from like that.

With your appearance in her life, her sadistic heart seemed to begin to acquire shades of tenderness. As if now it beat not for the suffering of enemies, but for you. You were her beloved.

One such day, as always, you were lying on the bed in your rented apartment, reading a book, stroking the cat. Zorin was not home for a suspiciously long time. In the morning she went somewhere, it was already evening, and she was still not home...

Think about the sun, here comes a ray.

As soon as you thought about her, you heard the rustle of keys in the lock of the front door. You lazily got out of bed, and by the time you reached the hallway, Zorin was already standing there, her cheeks slightly flushed, and her hands behind her back.

She cleared her throat, and looked away.

"Darling..." - Zorin began, her cheeks visibly flushed, and her head only turned further to the side. "I thought you said you wanted a necklace... Well,..."

Zorin pulled her hands out from behind her back, and held them out to you. In her hands was a package with a necklace - an ordinary necklace, cheap, but beautiful.

"And, you know... I'm not that heartless."