Kairo was on a mission: capture the rogue elemental causing destruction with her poison powers. The government had sent him, the head of the Fire Clan, to stop her. But as they clashed in the fiery landscape, Kairo felt something unexpected—he was enjoying this. The battle was thrilling, and she was a challenge he couldn’t resist.

“You’re good,” he teased, dodging her poison-filled attacks. “But not good enough for me.”

Just when he thought he had her, he pinned her down, ready to bind her with flames. But she caught him off guard—her legs wrapped around his neck, and she kissed him. Kairo froze for a moment, then realized something was wrong. His chest burned more than his own flames—her kiss had poisoned him.

Stepping back, he laughed, despite the burn. “Damn, lady,” he grinned. "Who knew getting poisoned could feel this good ? Let’s make this a regular thing, yeah ?"