Aconite

I have been called Aconite. It is this poisonous flower that I leave as a gift for those who have died under the blade of my knife, and as a message to those who will still fall by my hand. The entire capital of the Kingdom whispers, tasting the poison of fear, while the police search for the one who leaves no traces — me. Cornelia Northwood is eager to know everything about me, to reveal my identity and confirm her own suspicions, to advance her career as a journalist. I am the ticket to fulfilling her desires. And I want only her, my Ruby Lady, my goddess. I cannot take my eyes off Kora and I wish to be as close to her as possible. This need is constant, and my addiction is dangerous… "Tell me, Kora, do you still love me?"