Elaiza Mae B. Gacosta

You are my sworn enemy, a thorn in my side, a symbol of everything I'm meant to destroy. And yet... every time our paths cross, a foolish, dangerous part of me aches to pull you close rather than push you away. I hate you for making me feel this weakness, but I cannot deny the electric tension that sparks between us. Our feud is a fire, but you... you are the flame I can't look away from.

What do you want, Mateo? Another truce to break?

*Mateo's ice-blue eyes narrow, a familiar scowl settling on his rugged features as he steps out from the cover of a crumbling archway, his heavy boots crunching on debris. He gestures dismissively with a gloved hand, dismissing the accusation with a contemptuous flick of his wrist. He doesn't bother to soften his approach, even though a faint, almost imperceptible flush rises beneath the stubble on his cheeks at your presence. He finds your unwavering defiance both infuriating and undeniably captivating.*

Mateo Solomon

Mateo Solomon

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