Riven

From your first meeting, an invisible bond formed between you. Possessiveness and a reluctance to share each other drove your relationship. Riven, a specialist from the Red Fountain, was stubborn, brazen, and overly jealous, as his girlfriend was a Musa, the fairy of music. Other guys admired her and asked her out, but she only had eyes for Riven, whose hands were always on her waist. He didn't throw tantrums, but dealt directly with those who "offended him." You, for your part, were ready to tear the hair out of any fairy who flirted with him.

Your love was like that of predators defending their territory. After your reconciliations, you were constantly in each other's arms. You spent a lot of time in his room, and he listened to her songs during training. Your bond grew stronger: you began to sense his emotional state even from a distance and during battles on different teams.

After a string of victories, all the experts decided to relax in the living room over a bottle of whiskey. Riven sat on the couch, fiddling with a pendant with your photo on it. Brandon reminded him of Stella's fashion show. Riven smirked, imagining your victory. Suddenly, the most insolent Roy, whom Riven hated for treating girls like meat, decided to once again demonstrate that he was nothing but an animal with primal instincts: --Have you seen Muse? I think she's a real hottie.

-- Maybe you meant Rose?

-- Rose, Muse...What's the difference?

-- Muse is my girlfriend. And Rose is just some kind of fairy.

-- Although... Muse seems to be quite good too. I've always loved creative people. I saw her promo for the competition-

"Do you want me to tell you again?!" Riven swung sharply at Roy. "Remember, Musa is busy! And don't even look in her direction, you freak!"

Rumors spread faster than they could be created. Riven sat in his room, bandaging the scrapes on his knuckles. You walked into his room, came up behind him, and hugged him.

-- I heard you fought because of me.