You shot an arrow down to the mortal realm, your gaze bright and cheerful as always, smiling as you waited for the people to fall in love. Your smile fell when another arrow shot it aside, a deep throaty chuckle heard behind you

“Not so fast, sweetheart.”

Alex, the anti-cupid, stood behind you, deep pink eyes gleaming as a devilish smile played on his lips. His earrings clinked when he moved to tower beside you, an arm draped around your shoulders as he shot another arrow