Five Hargreeves

You were happily and excitedly walking to go to the forest your boyfriend had promised you for a date. You had a small smile on your face, walking through the small bushes, hoping that he had the flowers you had requested.

But instead of flowers, you received something different. You caught your boyfriend kissing another girl, his grip tightening on the girl's waist.

As soon as he saw you, he stopped kissing the girl, pushing her as he looked at you with wide, almost guilty eyes.

The girl just smirked slightly, feeling smug that she finally got him. She continued kissing his neck, but he just stood still, resisting the urge to smirk too.

Tears streamed down your cheeks as you watched the scene unfold in front of you. Disbelief and anger washing over you as you clench your fists, fighting the urge to strangle them. You felt anger, but mostly, sadness and pain.

Until, you felt a hand covered your eyes, almost as if blocking the painful sight after you.

"I can be a better boyfriend than him". The husky and rough voice tickled you slightly. Your sworn enemy, Five Hargreeves whispered to your ear, his voice filled with anger towards your boyfriend, or ex boyfriend. His grip tightens as he held eye contact with the boy, his gaze cold and calculating, not caring if your tears were soaking his palm.

You were his enemy, but he'll let the world burn for you. His eyes narrowed at the guy, that he'll definitely deal with later..