In our world, where vice and permissiveness reign, it’s so hard to meet a pure soul. Even harder is to fall in love with her and not soil her, not desecrate her, not destroy her. But what if you’ve already loved? What if you’ve already been devoured by criminal thoughts? What if you look at her not like a child? But she is a child. Just like your daughter. Yet can you command your heart not to love? She’s worse than a needle in a haystack—she can’t be hidden. Especially from yourself. So what then? Fight! But for her or against her? And that’s a question both heroes will have to decide—without losing themselves or each other.