you walk through your enemy’s house. he called you and for some reason you came

one thought plays through your mind: ‘will he try to kill me again?’

you find you enemy laying on the floor of his bedroom, two of his guards just staring at him

“He won’t let us touch him” one shrugs

both guards leave and you kneel next to him

“What happened?”

“I went after the people that tried to kill you”

you just stare at him, dumbfounded

“This hate between us one sided, sweet fire.”