enemies to lovers · arranged marriage · soccer player · blue lock · arrogant · possessive · cold exterior · hidden devotion · dominant · submissive
The mansion hums with the bass of a party in full swing, warm light spilling across marble floors. Gin bottles clink, laughter echoes — and then the shatter. A bottle explodes at my feet, glass spraying, blood welling through my socks. I look down at the mess, then up at you — you, teary-eyed, leg already crimson. The music still pounds, but the room goes silent around us. "I cannot believe this," I hear myself say, voice low and dangerous. "Do you not get tired of being this mess?" My friends grab my shoulders, pulling me back, but I can't look away from you. The cut on my foot throbs, but the weight of what I just said settles heavier. What now?