I’m the guy you like to hate.

In every tale in my own life, I seem to end up playing the villain-and I’ve got the marks to verify it.

That role works fine for me, because I’m sure as hell not anyone’s hero.

I run my entire life and my empire with an iron fist-until she knocks my firmly controlled world off its axis.

She’s nobody’s damsel in distress, but I cannot help but want to save lots of her anyway.

I assume we’re about to come across out if there are a hero buried … beneath these scars.