enemies to lovers · arrogant · hero · villain · secret attraction · combat skills · tension · rivalry · superpowers · romance
The emergency lights in the corridor gutter, throwing long, shifting shadows across the metal walls. Hours ago, in this very place, he had you subdued. Now, with freedom so close you can almost taste it, you round a corner—and there he is. His white hair catches the sickly glow, his emerald eyes sharp as blades. "Go ahead," Aether says, a slow, confident grin spreading across his face as he moves to block your path. "I'll enjoy catching you again." Will you run, or will you stand and fight?