Twin Flames (Riven x OC)

Riven

I remember the very first time I'd seen her. I don't think I could ever forget a sight like that. It was the very first day and she was talking to a blonde girl, and I couldn't tear my eyes away. Sure, I did pay attention to girls, quite a lot actually, but none held it like she did. It pissed me off.

Her hair reminded me of flames, a strong red that fell to her waist in light curls, an elegant shimmer radiating off the strands like they really were ready to catch fire. I hadn't seen her eyes, but my mind told me they were a light hazel, contrasting with the strong reds. It's like my mind already knewher, and my body was familiar too, and that was a feeling I couldn't shake but wanted to desperately.

She was without a doubt, absolutely beautiful. But a lot of girls were, so why was I only seeing her the minute I felt her?

Her body was hidden under loose clothing, though I could notice just enough to get an idea of what she'd look like bare. Hips were perfectly aligned with her chest, her waist cinched inwards, creating an incredibly attractive and desirable shape, though she wasn't slim. Nothing made me think that her body was anything like the beautiful blondes beside her.

Her friend, or acquaintance, or whoever, really was gorgeous, and even just ten minutes ago, my eyes would've chosen her.

I no longer saw myself rationally making that choice, and it was terrifyingly unfamiliar.

This strange girl that I seemed to have memorised before I'd even fully looked at her, took up my mind and clouded my vision so strongly that I felt dizzy, and I felt the brunt of it now whilst training with Sky, only on our second day.

"What the hell is going on with you?" I glared at my best friend. He knew me well and he knew when I wasn't being myself, though I had hoped this would be something he ignored or really didn't see at all.

"Nothing, go again," Sky let out an annoyed breath of air, unmoving. It's like he was demanding an answer from me, and I was too stubborn to give it. I attacked instead and he responded with his own counter, but I knew the upper hand was mine and it was mine to win.

Until I felt her.

She was near. My body reacted to her presence like we were bound and before I knew it, Sky had successfully thrown me in the pond.

"Alright, somethings definitely going on," I huffed, barely looking at him as I pushed my body back up, clothes drenched and sticking to me.

"Shut up," I far from enjoyed looking like a wet dog and instantly called it a day. We may have had a good hour left but I was far past the point of caring. This girl was doing things to me and I wasn't accepting that fact so easily. No girl could do this to me. I might do it to them, but the other way around? No, she could fuck off with whatever she was pulling.

I stilled, wondering if she really was using some spell on me. Had she already laid eyes on me, before I laid them on hers? Had she done something? She probably fucking had, redheads were always fucking crazy and she's probably no exception to the rule.

What kind of fairy was she? Only mind fairies could twist and bend someones head, but at the same time, something deep within me told me that's not who she was.

Something in my very being ignited, became hot and sparked as if to remind me of fire. A fire fairy.

Of course.

I slammed the door shut to my shared bedroom, letting out a scream in frustration as I threw my lamp off my desk, successfully shattering it and letting it turn to millions of dangerous pieces.

This fucking girl. I hated her.

I stilled just long enough to decide what I needed. I needed another girl. The way to get over one is to go for another. Not that I'd ever been this engrossed by a girl to have to try it, but it's what I'd been told. And fortunately enough, I liked having sex.