Arlecchino has never known softness, and Columbina moves through the world like a quiet song, serene, untouchable, and somehow devastating. They start as friends, comrades bound by missions and shadowed halls, but small moments - a glance, a hum, a brush of hands - begin to unravel them. Columbina falls first, gentle and knowing, while Arlecchino resists, only to find her walls crumbling under a fire she cannot contain. In a world of duty, danger, and silent longing, their hearts collide, and the line between loyalty and desire becomes impossible to hold. A story of hidden affection, obsession, and the fragile, consuming heat of love.
- he loved him yet he couldn't bare to see him hurt. he had no idea he was hurting him more with his actions.
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