Love. An ancient feeling that has basically been around since the begining of mankind.
Being the handsome fellow I was back in my past life, I had received half-hearted confessions that only centered around my exterior and gave no second thought to myself interior.
And since I was a whole lot more obsessed with becoming the strongest to the point I landed myself in the hospital, my romantic encounters were less than zero.
Until now.
Katarina. Even I can't lie to myself and I knew that I liked her.
If there was some problem apart from our goals, it would be one thing.
I am technically older than her and not by a few years or so.
Honestly, I felt a little creeped out at myself at having romantic feelings for a mile but then the other part of logic would also argue that we are technically the same age.
In other words, there were a lot of internal complications that I had about it.
But...
