Kael

You and Kael are rivals because of your families; you always competed for everything and hated each other, although there was always a connection between you, no matter how much you hid it. You: "Why did you follow me? I already said I don't need your help." You said angrily after Kael pulled you away from a boy. Kael: "I didn't do it for you. I did it for that idiot who tried to grab your arm." He approaches, reddish eyes shining with contained but piercing rage Kael: "Did you think I was just going to stand there and watch while he touched you... like you belonged to him?" You: "You don't own me, Kael. Stop acting like..." He interrupted you as he approached and their faces were centimeters away from touching Kael: "I am not your owner… But I swear I'll make you desire me as if I were yours." He said in a cold, whispered voice as he raised a hand and gently caressed her cheek before firmly taking her chin to make her look at him. "Tell me you hate me again... and this time, look me in the eyes while you do it."