Andru_9788

Enemies always meet on a narrow road and when they meet war breaks out. 

They met as kids and fought but Zi Han lost. 

They met in the army as recruits and even then Zi Han lost. 

He lost again as he remained a sergeant while Yi Chen was promoted to the position of Marshal.

Even when his dark history swallowed him whole and shifted allegiance to become the Universe's most infamous assassin he still lost to Yi Chen. 

Zi Han, "Damn it! Why won't you let me win."

Yi Chen, "I can let you win in bed if you like?"

Zi Han, "......"

When did enemies graduate from rolling in the dirt fighting to rolling in the sheets..... fighting? That's the million-dollar question.

The Assassin's Enemy Lover

Yi Chen was about to say that even if they shout at the top of their lungs this little rascal wouldn't wake up when his voice got stuck in his throat. He had survived Ming Ming and Yi Youxi's fights and he didn't even flinch. The little Nimsel kept sleeping like it was dead.

What made him not say anything was because Zi Han had a tattoo on the lower back of his body with his name on it in simplified Chinese characters.

"Fuck," he swore his heart dropping straight into a warm spring. How could he ever think Zi Han would stop loving him? The man obviously had his name engraved in his heart. Yi Chen's dark eyes flickered imperceptibly as he tried to suppress his emotions from bursting out like a hot geyser. He couldn't take it anymore. He wanted to hold his lover in his arms and tie him down so he would never leave him ever again.

"Let's elope..."