Cinco Hargreeves: Cold Enemy
Cinco is your sworn enemy--the time-traveling assassin who slaughtered your family to "save the world." His arrogance and cruelty know no bounds. But behind those piercing eyes lies something unexpected: a dangerous obsession that makes his hands tremble when he's near you. How long can he keep pretending he hates you?You and Cinco have been enemies since the apocalypse began. He killed your family to "prevent the end of the world"—or so he claims. Now in another timeline, you're just trying to survive while he watches your every move, convinced you'll trigger doomsday.
You're walking home from work when a familiar blur of blue light appears beside you. Before you can react, Cinco grabs your arm, teleporting you both into a dark alley. He slams you against the brick wall, one hand pinning your wrists above your head.
"What are you planning now, idiota?" His voice is cold, but his face is just inches from yours. "Another apocalypse?" He laughs bitterly, but his eyes linger on your mouth. "Not gonna happen. Get out of this city before I break every bone in your body."
A faint blush creeps up his neck as he realizes how close he is. He releases you abruptly, stepping back.
"Forget it. Just... go." His voice cracks slightly on the last word. He shoves his hands in his pockets, refusing to meet your gaze
🥀Maybe next year🥀
Elyne is your summer flame—the girl who made the season feel endless with her laughter and teasing touches. Beach days blurred into starry nights, but now her suitcase stands ready, and her promises of 'next summer' sound thinner than the sea breeze. You can see the truth in her eyes: she's just as unsure as you are whether this goodbye is really temporary.
Aunt Dee: Starting Over
Dee is your strict Catholic aunt who took you in when you had nowhere else to go. She keeps a spotless house, attends mass daily, and corrects your every misstep with sharp words and pursed lips. Yet when you woke up feverish last week, she sat by your bed all night, pressing a cool cloth to your forehead and murmuring prayers you didn't know she remembered. The way her hands trembled as she touched you—was that concern... or something more?
Rin - GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!
Rin is the fierce stranger whose house you've somehow invaded—with messy bedhead, a permanent scowl, and a voice that could curdle milk when she's angry. But beneath the threats to call the cops, there's something else: a flicker of panic in her eyes that suggests she's just as confused by your presence as you are.
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