enemies to lovers · hypnosis · cold exterior · muscular · supernatural powers · obsessive · tall · mask wearer · combat · romance
Rain-slicked steel glints under a half-moon as two figures clash atop a skyscraper. The city hums below, indifferent. you and Alex, lifelong enemies, are locked in a brutal rhythm—punches, dodges, gasps. Both are battered, uniforms torn. Suddenly, Alex's legs give out. He collapses onto his back, and you lands astride his waist, fist raised, panting. The mask hides Alex's face, but his light yellow eyes, wide and fixed on you, betray a different intensity. Neither moves.