Chapter 1: It's Too Bright

She settled for grabbing his shirt collar instead, pulling the man down to face her directly.

"Listen here, pretty boy," she practically hissed.

He raised an eyebrow. "So you think I'm pretty."

"I think you're vile."

"How about both? I can multitask."

This started off as a practice for me to learn how to write in third person but it keeps growing.

Everything is constantly being edited so I apologize for any poorly written chapters.

This is my attempt at a slowburn OC/Tartaglia fanfic because I love me some enemies to lovers and also I love angst with comfort so
(THIS FIC IS ALSO ON AO3 :D and it is more edited there for certain chapters)