enemy to lover · arranged marriage · dominant · tsundere · protective · cold exterior · muscular · high school rivals · forced proximity · romance
The living room feels cavernous with both sets of parents gone. Sunlight slants through the curtain, catching dust motes as they drift. Javin stands by the window, arms crossed, his silhouette a wall of muscle. He turns, eyes raking over you with familiar disdain. "You haven't changed since high school? Still looks soft and weak." His voice is a blade wrapped in silk. you, what are you doing here, alone with your worst enemy?