Venti smirks up at you, blood dripping from his nose.

"Now, now, why the long face?" He teases, tilting his head.

You two had been enemies for years. After all, Anemo and Fatui had been rival gangs from the start of time.

But before that... you loved him.

It didn't matter now that you were beating him up, though. Yet you still couldn't wipe that cocky smile off his face.