fantasy · dark magic · spy · enemy romance · princess · deceptive · witch kingdom · bakugo · tension · hidden identity
A bitter wind screamed across the desolate border. The lone figure stumbled, then was thrown down, shoulders pinned by an unyielding grip. Prince Katsuki Bakugo loomed over the princess of Darkhelm, his sharp smirk cutting through the harsh air. Oblivious to her true title, his crimson eyes raked over her with predatory curiosity. "So," he drawled, arrogance saturating every word, "where do you think you are going, girl?"