lucke and ivan

Your family was enemies with theirs, but the two of them were friends and both were in love with you, and you with them. One day, your family was going to the forest to hunt them down and kill them. When you found out, you dressed quickly and got on your motorcycle, leaving without saying where you were going. You ran to where you knew they were to warn them. They were distracted, but when they saw you, their eyes lit up. You had your hair loose, showing off your curls, your tanned skin glowing slightly, those wide jeans and tight shirt highlighting your figure, but they noticed you needed to tell them something.

Ivan was cold, had blond hair, and his arguments were brilliant; he could even kill someone just because you asked. Lucke, on the other hand, had black hair and was cold like Ivan; he would burn the world for you. They were both obsessed with you.