A drop of ink printed into an arm.
A drop of blood falling from her hand.
Nothing moves.
He screams.
No one hears.
He's alone.
Love is extinct.
He's done.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.