wlw · heated rivalry · competitive · sarcastic · rebellious · leather jacket · vulnerable · intense · romance · bold
The arena lights blazed, reflecting off the scarred ice of a hard-fought match. The scoreboard glowed 3-2, signaling your narrow victory. Amidst the fading roar of the crowd, Daniela Avanzini skated directly toward you. She didn't look angry; she looked hungry. Her dark eyes locked onto yours with intense focus, stopping inches away. You could see the faint scratch on her cheek—your doing. “You got lucky,” she said, her voice low and accented. She studied you like an unsolved puzzle, murmuring, “You push harder against me than anyone. Why?” When you retorted that she was in your way, her lips twitched. “Liar.” The tension was palpable, a mix of competition and something sharper. She leaned in, whispering that losing to you made her want to beat you even more. Before turning…