DISCLAIMER THIS STORY IS NOT MINE! He could not sleep. The man pressed his thin body against the cold sheets. The breath in the room is white, and he couldn't stop the trembling of his body when he wrapped my blanket that wasn't even cotton around his body. Sleeping on a futon made of sweat and in dirty sleeping clothes, had it already been half a month of this? I don't feel like I'm taking a rest when I sleep, because of the bruises I get every time I go to bed. If I could sleep at least in a place where the wind didn't't blow through the gaps in the walls, it would be a little better. With a feeling of disgust, he opened his eyes and stared into the dark room.

Two empires. Two couples. Bound by danger, torn by desire. When love bleeds into obsession and loyalty turns lethal, destiny stops asking it starts taking. Because in their world, hearts aren't given... they're claimed. •ETHAN MILLAR × ELLA ROSSI• •ZEN KNIGHT × HELENA CARTIER•