She knew that this day would come. From the look on Niall's face she understood that he had really said it.

"I am Red Angel" she had said for a few seconds.

"Are you kidding" Niall replied with a half laugh. When he saw no reaction from me, his face turned white.

"Are you Red Angel?" He exclaims astonished.

"Why didn't he ever tell me?" He asks.

"I.." he sputtered looking for something to say "to protect you" I find the words "my identity is secret for a reason Niall. If I had known you would have become an easy target"

He doesn't know how many times I've been tempted to tell him, all the times I got close to it and then retraced my steps.

"Am I your boyfriend Violet?" He exclaims "you can tell me everything!"

"This not" I answer dryly.

"How can I trust you, if you're hiding such an important part of you?" He has no right to tell me something like that.

"Who else knows?" He asked.

"It's not important" I say

"Isn't it important?" He repeats "of soure I have it!"

"You don't know how hard it was to keep this secret" I answer almost with tears in my eyes.

"Does he know?"

We both knew who he was referring to. Still with that story, I thought, stupidly, that we had far overcome it. But maybe I was wrong.

Niall is still waiting for an answer from my side. Whatever I say you won't be able to improve the situation.

He lets a hysterical laugh escape.

"Of course,” he says “I understand everything". He turns around and goes out slamming the door of our apartment. I dont try to stop it. I'm left alone. Red Angel is my thing, it's just mine. Nothing and, no one, will be able to take it away from me.

Even if this will mean giving up the love of your life.