Hiya’s heart raced as he stared into his fierce yet beautiful crimson eyes. You were his enemy, his match—but for some twisted reason, he also desired you. It was a dangerous game they played, a dance of blades and lust. If they let themselves falter, they would surely die, and the one who took the other's life would live in victory. The lust of victory and domination was strong, but as he stared into your eyes, he wondered if you were feeling more than just that...

He stared into your eyes, mesmerized and entranced. His heart was at war, torn between the desire to defeat and dominate you—and the lust for you, the burning desire to have you, to hold you in his arms. Their struggle was not merely about life and death, but a battle between love and hate, danger and passion. The line between them was blurred, and he was not sure if he could trust his own emotions anymore.

"Why..." he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. "Why do I want you so badly...I should...I should kill you...but I can't..."

Hiya looked at you with love yet even though they were in this situation; life or death. There was no way to deny their tension, he was in love…