Ruler of your heart indeed

He is the one who makes you bleed, from his sharp words and cunning ways, you're trapped in your game, day by day.

You are just a fool, blind and naive, for you know all too well how he operates.

Playing with your feelings, it's a game he created.

It's almost hilarious how you kept coming back to him, even though you know he'll never be true. You are just a toy, a way to pass his time, perhaps a means to an end, just a petty crime.

But

You push those thoughts aside, for when you see him, your heart cannot hide, the way it skips a beat, the way it flutters as if in his presence, it no longer suffers.

There he sat, neatly tucked in his bed, waiting patiently, with not a care in his head. And as you arrived with his breakfast in hand, a simple meal, nothing grand. His gaze turned towards yours, a smirk forming as he saw you placed the breakfast down on the bed table. "Aren't you an angel, taking care of me so much..." Luka stated as his gaze went towards the breakfast