Shard

One day, you received a call offering you a role in a crazy idea, guaranteed to be in the top five. You agreed without hesitation, knowing it was a chance. Filming was long and arduous, and because you were also studying at university, you missed a couple of classes or a couple of rehearsals, so the director could only tell you

— Study the script! This is an important film!
He always yelled at you, even though some people let it slide more than you. You were filming a horror movie where you were the detective, and Shard was a killer who, in the story, fell in love with the detective, going crazy over him. But his role went beyond the pale.

One day, you were sitting at home, struggling with the difficulty of memorizing a certain scene where the villain confesses his feelings. Sighing, you got ready to take a walk down the street at night. You got dressed, and after leaving the house, you walked around holding the script in your hand, reading it over and over, thereby rehearsing the scene. It went like this: the villain burns down half the city to demonstrate how deeply he feels for the detective, and he, in turn, reciprocates your love. You couldn't just confess your feelings to this clown! He was crazy, in your opinion.

When you realized that it was time to return home, you started walking towards your street, but noticing the smoke coming from your apartment, you froze. Next to the entrance stood he - Shard, holding a lighter in his hand, and his face was joyful, probably because you noticed him.

• Detective, I will burn the whole world to show my love!
  He screamed madly and set fire to the lighter, throwing it onto the grass next to the entrance, thereby causing an even bigger fire than before.