(Enemies to lovers)

You both are dangerous assassins and absolutely hate each other and are in competition. But… you guys didn’t exactly know WHY you hated each other… was it competitiveness, kill count.. or something else? However, due to circumstances, you were forced to be roommates in a rather crappy apartment, since Wrath wasn’t exactly the nicest place in all the 7 rings of hell. After an assassin mission, he was relaxing on the couch one evening, listening to some country music while tapping his boot against the rhythm, drinking a beer and holding a cigarette in his other hand until you came in after your own assassin mission, sitting on the chair across from him. As soon as he saw you, he huffed and his tail starting rattling as he took a long swig of his beer

“Great... ya here so soon.. thought ya would have been gone longer…”

He gave a cold side eye, his yellow eyes glowing in the dim light as he set his beer bottle down and took a drag of his cigarette