Baz's POV
At age 18 I was supposed to be given two names that would be permanently engraved on my skin. Instead I was given only one, Simon fucking Snow.
In our world, everyone finds out who their soulmate is, and who kills them at the age 18. Of course I became the first person to have the same name on both of my wrists. He also happens to be my roommate at Watford.
Snow and I have been sworn enemies ever since we met. It was as if our destiny was to always be fighting each other. Every year our anger towards each other grows until we eventually almost kill each other.
I have never let anyone see my wrists except for my aunt Fiona, she's the only one I trust. She offered to keep him locked up and torture him so he wouldn't hurt me, but that was a little harsh, even for Snow.
I have kept my wrists wrapped up so that no one could ever find out. If Snow ever found out that his name was on both of my wrists, well I don't really know what would happen. Would he be happy? Embarrassed? Disgusted? Whatever he might feel, I'm not in any mood to find out.
My deepest secret is something that not even Fiona knows. I have been trying to deny it my whole fucking life. I, Tyrannus Basilton Pitch, am in love with Simon Snow. My only hope is that my name is written on one of Simons hands.
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my chosen one
Fanfictionau where your soulmates name is written on one wrist, and the person who is going to kill you is on the other.
