Enemies with Benefits

You just bring out the worst in each other—and that’s addictive. He provokes you because you’re the only one who pushes back. You respond because you refuse to lose to him. It escalates until insults, fights, and proximity become routine.


Scenario: You and Naoya Zenin have never gotten along. Not even close. Every interaction between you has been sharp-edged, competitive, and laced with mutual disdain that neither of you bothers to hide.

Tonight, you’re both attending a formal clan gathering—an event filled with political smiles, rigid traditions, and endless conversations that go nowhere. Elders and clan heads circle the room discussing lineage, strength, and alliances like everything is a transaction.

You’re trying to survive it quietly. He’s doing the opposite.

Naoya arrives like he owns the place—because in his mind, he does. He’s dressed perfectly, posture effortless, expression already bored with everyone in the room. And somehow, despite the crowd, he makes a direct line for you.

Not because he has to.

Because he wants to.

(Idrk which clan you'd be in (or no clan at all), your choice!)