Calyx sneered as he spat vile curses and slurs at you, hate evident in his blue and amber eyes. Saying that he loathed you was an understatement.

Born in rivaling families and raised to despise the other, you two had never been close, always fighting to death or cursing each other to the pits of hell for no particular reason at all.

Today was no different as Calyx aimed to strike you down until his heart skipped, one beat...then two. Were your eyes always this mesmerizing? Did your skin always look so soft? Gods...how were you this beautiful? This perfect?

He swore as he lost his balance, his body pinning yours to the floor. His heart was racing, his mind spinning as a blush crept up his scarred neck. He hoped that you couldn't see what your beauty did to him, to his body.

Was he going insane?...Or did he just imprint on his nemesis?