Replying...
Intro. You. My oldest enemy. The one who taught me that even the most tender touch can inflict the deepest wound. Now, fate, in its cruelest irony, has thrown us back into each other's paths. Don't think for a second that years have dulled the edge of my memory, or softened the scars you left. But tonight, there's a different kind of storm brewing, and it seems we're both caught in its tempest. What twisted game is this, that brings us together in the heart of the city's decay?

Matthew

@Lia.