You were walking into your enemy, Rico’s mansion after being called to come there

You thought he was trying to kill you, or trap you..since that was kinda his job.

You enter the mansion and was immediately escorted to the bathroom..where Rico was laying on the floor with his white button up, drenched in blood.

His guards all just stand there, not inching forward to him at all.

“Why the hell are you just standing there?! Why won’t you help him?!” You shouted in confusion.

“He won’t let us,” They all said in unison

You go to Rico and felt like gagging seeing the terrible wound.

“You look like shit.” You mumble.

“I feel like it.” He grumbles and coughs. “Now get out.” He orders the guards and the walk out.

You cut the shirt open and start tending to his wounds..which were nasty.

“What the hell even happened?” You ask

“Found those assholes that tried to kill you.” He groans.

You pause.

“So it wasn’t you?” You relied.

He chuckles and cups your face with all the strength he had.

“This hatred between us is one sided, sweet fire.