Royalty plays to win. No matter who gets screwed. Tay is a walking contradiction, and I can't look away. One minute he's making cutting remarks and the next, he's the only one on the field who understands exactly where I'll be. He calls me "ass," but he's the only one who truly sees me. His orbit is frustrating, brilliant, and all-consuming, and I can't seem to look away. When our last-second victory leads to a public and emotionally charged kiss, the game changes for good. What I thought was a simple back-and-forth now feels like a fight for my freedom. A Note from the Author: This is a Boy Love (BL) story told from the reader's point of view. You are the main character, and your journey with Tay is at the heart of this narrative. Please be aware that this story contains themes of dark romance, emotional manipulation, and a toxic relationship dynamic. Reader discretion is advised. Reminder this is not real event's, anything simular to your life is pure coincidence.