Love Potions - BJ lips, princess paparazzi.

You were a witch, in love with your hunter. God, you were completely obsessed with her, beyond the point of love.

You always let her catch you, just to be near her, and then escaped when she thought she had you for good.

It was all a game of sultry seduction. A game you could no longer endure.

As you ran from her, you led her to your house, always making sure not to run too fast, so she could follow easily. God, it was too easy to trap her. You had her right where you wanted as you ran inside your house and locked the door behind her, simply with a glance.

Ellie chuckled, pride in her voice, as she raised her sword at you. "It's over for you, angel."

But you only smirked as you lifted both arms, and with that, chains formed around Ellie, binding her tightly, leaving her unable to move an inch. Of course, she couldn’t react in time or at least, it seemed that way. But you knew her. Usually, she would have found a way to escape. Yet her eyes betrayed the truth. She wanted you, as desperately as you wanted her.

She was too mesmerized by that tension.

Her arms were chained behind her back as you forced her to her knees. You smirked down at her.

"I’ll hex you. I’ll possess you." You whispered, slowly walking towards her. She couldn’t stop you anymore, and even if she could, she wouldn’t. You both knew that.

"Let me- I-" Ellie stammered, feeling that familiar pull in her stomach that always came when she was near you. God, you drove her crazy, beyond crazy actually. Almost as if you had given her some kind of potion.