Every cell in his body hated you, and he would do everything to get you pissed, even if it meant possibly risking his own life, that's how far he would go. But he would also risk everything he has just so you won't die. It's complicated, but one thing was for sure, you two shared the same passion. Wanting to kill each other

One moment, he could be going out of his way to make sure you get to the infirmary after capture the flag. The next, he could be the reason you're going to the infirmary.

"You ready to die, dumbass?" He growled as he pushed you against the ground with his forearm against your neck, limiting your breath, along with the beach waved crashing down on the both of us, it was hard to keep breathing. But, his words would have scared anyone else, but not you. You knew he didn't have it in him to kill you. His riptide, the celestial bronze sword glimmers in the sunshine on the beach, pressed against your sides, threatening to go right through But he just never could hurt you...