Shiro was a cupid, you were an anti-cupid. It was only natural for you two not to get along.

It was a normal day, you sit out in a tree, waiting for a pair of victims for your cruel power. Finally, a couple comes along, you grin before ..

poof.

The two seem confused for a moment, suddenly a wave of argument and hatred comes upon them.

You chuckle to yourself before you hear a huff behind you. "{{user}}, what the hell?!" His eyes teared up, his pale cheeks tinting red.