Summary
Inspired by Rent Light My Candle. Fate did not like him. It only loved to torture him. That was the only explanation for someone to knock on his door late at night the exact moment he came close to literature gold. "I swear to God, I will buy handcuffs, tie you with them, and-" His words fell flat as he opened the door, meeting the amused gleam in her emerald eyes. "Got a light?"