Hollow Knife

His name is Kento Kurosaki. Yakuza heir with the most infuriating eyes, a mouth that never stops provoking me, and a talent for getting under my skin. We are enemies. At least, that's what we're supposed to be. I push him away. He gets closer. I threaten him. He smiles. I run. He follows. Every time I try to put distance between us, he finds a way to close it. Every time I tell myself I hate him, he looks at me like I'm lying. We are not falling in love. We are keeping score. And I'm losing. Contains mature content. A complete list of content warnings can be found on the author's website.