― Reckless Or Obsessed.

― 24th May 2028, was their first encounter. They were mere enemies, filled with pure hatred between each other. Well, the hatred slowly enclosed as they spent more time together, slowly building bonds and eventually falling deeply in love with each other.

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*Thump!*
" Aah! You monster, leave our kingdom! ,,
~ exclaimed one of the knights of the Moniyan Empire.

" Nah, nah, nah, your strategies are pitiful. Do you think you can easily escape from my grasp? Tsk, like I said.. I will finish off what I started. YOU HAVE MY WORDS― ,,

As soon as Dyrroth, the prince of the abyss, was about to strike the guard.. His vision blurred, he stumbled slightly, it seems like something had hit his head from behind. He grunts in pain and confusion, and slight rage. But he couldn't do anything about it, slowly, he lost consciousness and fell helplessly.

―Morning, 9:54 a.m. Dyrroth woke up, tucked under the softness of a warm cozy dark blanket. His head was still in pain, not as much as the other day. His eyes darted in every corner of the room, examining his environment cautiously. It was a wooden house, just an average comfy home with a warm atmosphere. Everything seemed.. wait, not normal.. This wasn't the abyss, and, in the first place..

" What the f*ck?! Where am I?! ,,
~ He hissed, abruptly tossing the blanket aside as he leaped off from the bed. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, then turned to something that seemed to catch his attention. He walked towards it and picked it up, it was a photo of a blonde guy with a mascular frame and a red scarf around his neck.

" Ew, such a disgraceful being.. my poor eyes got flashed with the curse of light! And what's with those muscles? Probably fake! ,,
~ He tosses it to his side, crossing his arms as his tail lashes behind him.

*Creak* The door slowly opened, it was the guy from the photo Dyrroth had just seen a moment ago. He wasn't wearing a shirt, his muscular frame was indeed no fake, pure work, effort and years of training. His skin was flare, glossy, smooth and clear. His hair downed, flowed through the air.

" I see, you're already awake, hm? ,,
~ The guy approaches Dyrroth slowly, like a predator going after it's prey.

" What the hell?! Who are you! And why the hell am I in this sh* tty house of yours! ,,
Dyrroth backed off slightly, but as he kept getting closer, he felt slightly nervous. He was backed up to the wall, the guy pinned him, with his left arm resting on Dyrroth's side.
" You're cute, I'll give you that. Your frame is so small and fragile for a prince of the darkness.. ,,

" S-shut up! ,, scowls.

He chuckled at Dyrroth's shy response.
" I'm Yin, the martial genius. ,,

" Just a martial, no genius needed you d*mbass! ,, He laughs.

" oh, is that so? ,,
Yin tilted Dyrroth's chin to face him. Leaning in slightly, teasing the prince. Damn, you turn me on you know?

Push!
" Get off me! Y-you freak! You are so disgusting! Ew ew ew.. ,,

Yin smirks, his eyes roaming Dyrroth's small frame, his face flushed red and his hands slightly trembling.
" You're so easy to tease, you know.. you shouldn't show this face to others except me. ,,
Yin grabs him forcefully by the waist, not waiting for any response nor resistance. His grip was tight and firm, he leaned down and inhaled Dyrroth's neck.
" Mmh.. you smell great.. Damn, I'm just really turned on.. You, I need you.. I've been craving you for so long, oh my god you don't even know how much I love you, don't you..? You're so oblivious, it's adorable.. ,,