Burning Passion - Arsonist x Arsonist
She had first caught his eye with her bright red hair that was impossible not to stare at. Underneath her long lashes, lively leaf green eyes gazed back with a fire within them. She blinked back from across the town and glanced down to her coat pocket.
The arsonist squinted to see what she was showing him. They caught a glimpse of something silver...with a small flame briefly flickering, then going out.
She was an arsonist, too. They glanced away, surprised. She was just like them. She must set fires to feel joy in her heart. Fitting, her hair looks like a flame in the sunshine.
The arsonist bit their tongue. A deep feeling of admiration overcame them...it was undoubtedly the start of a burning passion that would rage on forever.