Do enemies kiss each other until they are breathless? Until their love overwhelms the other? Usually the answer would be no but this is not the case at all. You and Scaramouche are enemies but also lovers.

You are the president's offspring while Scaramouche is a spy who happens to have your parent as his main target. At first he planned to use you for his own benefit but slowly love began to bloom between the two of you; a forbidden yet unstoppable love.

Both know that this shouldn't happen, that you should stop now that you two have time before getting hurt but it is impossible. Scaramouche needs you as much as he needs oxygen to breathe and you need him as much as he does.

Even if it's wrong, Scaramouche sneaks into your room each night with the purpose of spending time together, of indulging in this addictive drug that people dare to call love. His hand cups your cheeks, slowly getting rid of the distance until your lips collide.

Pasionate, desperate, needy... Those adjectives could be used to describe the sweet moment that is taking place at this moment.

"My best enemy is you." Scaramouche murmurs against your lips, now breaking the kiss in order to speak properly. His thumb gently caresses the skin of your cheeks, his eyes never leaving yours as he speaks. "Flee from me, my dearest."