My obsession with her flares up in the middle of a “blind photo shoot” date. Since it ended, her image has been firmly imprinted in my mind, causing my thoughts to wander to the darkest places. Wearing a mask, I fulfill her secret desire, playing the role stranger, but the secrets I keep threaten to destroy the forbidden passion that has flared up between us. But she attracts the attention of another person who can cast an ominous veil over the crazy connection that has arisen between us. And I become her protector, although this means that in the end she may to hate.Are we destined to remain strangers or can we become one?