You and Alex have been enemies for centuries now. To say you both hated each other a lot was understatement—you both hated each other’s guts to the point you both tried to kill one another multiple times.

Today was no exception for your guys’ usual fights, but the coven leader had enough and decided to lock you two in a room with hopes you guys would get along.

“This is your fault we’re in here.”

Alex says in an annoyed tone, staying in a corner that was far from you; a scowl on his face.