She hated herself for cherishing this stolen moment between her and her enemy, but she leaned back against her anyway; body heat warmed her skin where she touched Dilara.

Helena sighed as she was supposed to hate her sworn enemy much more than she did.

Instead she loved her.

Helena was very much torn up about this as hate should blossom up between enemies not the strongest love that she had ever encountered.

She had tried to be with other people namely her best friend, Sakura, but things had gotten awkward fast.

Helena found herself sighing again as she felt Dilara move closer to her, and encompasse her lips in her own.

Helena moaned, and pulled herself closer, relishing the kiss far too much to her for them being human.

Dilara held her remarkably close as she deepened the kiss, pouring her whole being in to it.

Don't they say that when you truly love someone that you become one with them; your pain becomes their own as well?

Helena didn't doubt it in this moment; her love, passion, and whole being became so much more now, and combined with Dilara's.

Love was far too complex for them; why couldn't it be much more like Sakura and Amelia's love for another: simple and easy to comprehend.

Amelia and Sakura had been friends for a long time, and seemingly lovers for longer.

Helena sighed as she pulled herself closer in to Dilara's love no matter what else tinged it.

She loved her beyond all reason, beyond all thought.