Prologue On a cold rainy night Tangle walked down a cold alleyway. It was a shortcut to his home. You would think a rich, powerful, businessman would be in a fancy car with a personal driver. But, Tangle was different. He wasn’t all nice. But, not so bad either. He would be intimidating at work, of course, that is a part of his job. However, at home he was always so miserable and lonely. He would wonder why he devoted his life to work, and nothing else. He regretted his past mistakes, even if they were small mistakes, like a bad grade. He used to be a cute sweet boy. But now he was a sad, intimidating businessman. When people said Tangle was tall, they meant it. 12 feet tall and broad shoulders was enough to freak anyone out, even if he wasn’t in a business suit. Tangle opened the door to his big, but lonely home. He hung up his coat, kicked off his shoes and put them aside. He walked up a flight of stairs and walked to the closest bathroom.