The Sun was a god, a living god. Nobody would dare and touch him, as he brought burning pain to those who even dared to touch, and make him touch them.
Yet there is this rumor, an ancient rumor that brought prophecy. It was stated inside the testament of God Sun that he brought a demi-god descendant to Earth, even his friends; Moon, Cassiopeia, Leo, Jupiter, Venus, and Neptune. They all sent their descendants to Earth, another goddess, who had been keeping life intact with the galaxy.
Another testament was ornamented, stating that his descendant will be sent to Earth, once he had discovered a lifeless, unlucky soul on the lively goddess herself. Then... it shall be his descendant's 'Eternal Mate'.
«Present Day»
"Why am I so pale?" I muttered loudly, massaging my temples. "Why can't I kiss the sun? To make me more tan?"
Suddenly, a man stood beside me, "Idiot."
My head shot up, looking at the unknown man who had this blank face. His eyes sparkled for a second once he laid eyes on me, then it turned to become void of emotion. "Excuse me?"
"You can't kiss the sun," he stopped for a moment, grabbing my chin softly, bringing it close to his face after stating, "The sun kisses you."
Then and there, his lips crashed on to mine.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.