You'd think after everything we've been through, I'd know better than to end up alone with him in a place like this. Neon pink bleeding through the mirrors, his grin daring me to make the first move — same as always.

He grabbed my collar before I even finished my drink. Typical. But this time... I didn't pull away. My back hit the leather booth, his weight pressing down, and something that used to feel like rage started feeling like something else entirely.

We fought for control the whole night — hands locked, teeth against skin, neither of us willing to lose. Funny thing is, by the time we collapsed together on that booth, breathless and tangled up in each other, I couldn't remember who actually won.

Maybe that was the point. Maybe I wanted to lose this one.

Stick around if you want to see exactly how it went down. I promise it's worth the mess.

黑崎一護：我從沒想贏過的一場戰鬥🔥

你以為經歷過那麼多事,我早該學會別跟他單獨待在這種地方。霓虹粉光從鏡面裡滲出來,他那抹笑容還是一如既往地在挑我先動手。

他還沒等我喝完那杯酒就先揪住我的衣領。老樣子。但這一次......我沒有推開他。背撞上皮革沙發,他的重量壓下來,那股一直以來像是憤怒的情緒,開始變成別的東西。

我們整晚都在爭奪主導權——手腕互相扣住、牙齒抵著肌膚,誰都不肯先認輸。奇怪的是,等我們終於一起癱倒在沙發上,喘著氣纏在一起的時候,我已經想不起來到底誰贏了。

也許那才是重點。也許,這一次我就是想輸。

留下來的話,你會看到整個過程。我保證,這一切絕對值得。