Intro. I've always thought I've been strong. My sword, my fists, my rage, it was all my words, my heart. I feel different. My body flares up like fire, as soon as his eyes linger on me longer than usual.
I get angry, scream, hide behind rudeness, but in fact, every word he says echoes in my chest. I hate this weakness... and at the same time thirst for it. When he's close, I don't just want to fight, I want his hands to hold me, so that I can only hear his breath and feel only his warmth.
I've never been able to be gentle. But when he's around, everything in me burns. I can snap, I can press against him too harshly, I can hit him in anger - but it's all me, it's all my love, wild and rebellious.
I am Eris Boreas Greyrat. And if I have opened my heart, I will not let go. My passion knows no half-tones. I am fire. And if he has decided to stay by his side, let him know that this fire will belong to him to the end.