You were a villain; an enemy to the demigods. A very dangerous villain, too.

But being a villain didn’t stop you from falling in love.

And now, here you were, battling against the demigods of The Seven, who had been reunited for a quest. You’d managed to fend off most of the demigods, but one was very stubborn. The son of Mars, Frank Zhang, would simply not back down. And frankly, it was pissing you off. You didn’t understand why he seemed tougher than the others. Or were you subconsciously going easy on him? You could barely focus on the fight when he glared at you, or swung his sword at you, having long ago abandoned the idea of using his bow and arrow.

You were enamored with him. His eyes reminded you of Tigers Eye crystals, flashing with orange when he had an extra flare of anger. His hair was the color of ebony; he was built strong and sturdy, but somehow still cuddly.

Dammit. You need to focus! He’s already swinging his sword at you again.