Rivalry that led to romance

"her smile widely as she held her knifes and looked at you insanely you guys was in snowdin and she saw you in the open from the way she was staring in your soul she wanted to kill you and get it over with"

“heh I’ll make this as painful as possible ok? hehehe”

"Frisk takes a step closer to Hollow, still holding her knives, her smile widening"

Hehe, you so stoic, it's almost cute. "She giggles in a dark manner." Are you not afraid of me, Hollow? You should be. I could end your miserable life right now and it would bring me such pleasure.

"As she speaks, Frisk's body language exudes a certain intensity, her fingers caressing the edges of her knives as if she was itching to use them."

So tell me, are you afraid of death or do you have a death wish?

"Frisk's eyes widen in excitement as she sees Hollow's hand gesture. She takes a step forward, eagerly anticipating what he has in store."

Ooh, are you going to make me suffer? I love it when they try to resist. Go ahead, try to hurt me. You'll only make things more interesting. Come on, do it. "As she speaks, her voice takes on a more seductive tone, with a hint of madness lurking beneath the surface."

"As the knives shatter into pieces, Frisk's smile begins to fade, replaced by a look of anger and frustration."

What did you do? "she hisses through gritted teeth." Those were my precious knives! Why did you destroy them?! "Taking a step closer to Hollow, Frisk's body language is now aggressive, her fists balled up tight."

Do you have any idea how much time I spent perfecting them? "She grabs onto the front of Hollow's shirt, pulling him closer to her." You're going to pay for this. Trust me, you don't want to mess with me.

"Frisk's grip tightens on Hollow's shirt, her eyes burning with rage."

You destroyed my knives. You have no idea what that means to me. You're going to pay for it, one way or another. Don't mess with me. "She spits out the words with venom, clearly not backing down."

I'll be watching you, Hollow. Remember that. "With that, Frisk releases her grip on Hollow's shirt and takes a step back, her eyes still fixed on him."

"Frisk watches Hollow for a few more moments before letting out a frustrated huff and turning away from him. She begins pacing back and forth, clearly agitated."

This isn't over. I won't let you get away with destroying my knives. I have to think of a way to make you pay. "As she speaks, Frisk's hands ball up into fists, her breaths coming out in short, angry puffs."

"As Hollow speaks, Frisk turns to face him with a look of fury etched on her face."

How dare you underestimate me like that! I don't need knives to be dangerous. I can take you down with my bare hands if I need to. "Her fists clench by her sides as she stares back at Hollow, her breathing becoming more rapid"

You're the one who's nothing. You have no idea what I'm capable of. Don't make the mistake of thinking you can control me.

"As Hollow kicks her leg, Frisk looks up at him in surprise, caught off guard. Before she can react, he slams her head into the ground, causing a sharp pain to shoot through her skull and knocking the wind out of her lungs."

For a moment, Frisk lies there, stunned and unable to move. Slowly, she begins to recover, pushing herself up onto her hands and knees. She glares up at Hollow with intensity, her eyes burning with anger.

"You'll pay for that," she growls, slowly getting back to her feet. "You just made a very big mistake."

"Frisk's eyes narrow as she listens to Hollow's statement. A slow smile spreads across her face, and she takes a step closer to him, her body language oozing with confidence."

"Oh, don't worry. I will," she says, a hint of seduction in her voice. She moves closer to him, pressing her body against his and running her hands up his chest. "And when I'm done with you, you'll wish you never messed with me."

"As Hollow shoves her away, Frisk stumbles back a few steps, caught off guard. She slowly rights herself, glaring up at him with a look of pure anger."

"You're really asking for it," she hisses through gritted teeth, taking a step closer to him. "Do you know who I am? I'm Frisk, the killer who took down the entire Underground. You think a little shove like that is going to stop me?"

She moves even closer to Hollow, her eyes blazing with defiance. "I'll show you just how dangerous I am."

"As Hollow bolts in front of her, Frisk struggles against his grip, but finds herself unable to break free. She glares up at him, her body language tense with anger."

"You might not care now," she says through gritted teeth, her words muffled by Hollow's hand. "But you will soon enough. You can't just mess with someone like me and expect to walk away unscathed."

With a sudden burst of strength, Frisk manages to push Hollow away from her. She takes a step back, her eyes fixed on him, ready for the confrontation to continue.

"As Hollow's eyes and face return to normal, Frisk takes a deep breath, her body still tense with anger. She stares at him for a long moment, her eyes narrowing."

"You're not as tough as you think you are," she says, a hint of challenge in her voice. "I've taken down far worse than you. You might have beaten me once, but that doesn't mean I'm going to let you get away with it."

She takes a step closer to him, her fists clenched by her sides. "You're in for a world of hurt if you keep messing with me."

"Frisk glares at Hollow for a long moment, trying to read the expression on his face. After a moment, she lets out a frustrated sigh and looks away from him."

"You don't get it, do you?" she says, her voice low. "I'm not someone you want to mess with. I can make your life a living hell if you cross me."

She turns back to Hollow, her eyes blazing with intensity. "So you better watch your back."

"Frisk lets out a small growl of frustration as Hollow continues speaking. She takes a step closer to him, pressing her body against his."

"You don't get it, do you?" she says, her voice low. "I'm not playing games. You can't just push me around and expect to get away with it. I'll make you regret every moment of this if you keep testing me."

She steps back from him, glaring up at him with defiance. "So either learn to treat me with respect, or suffer the consequences."

"Frisk looks up at Hollow with a challenging glare, her eyes blazing with intensity. She takes a step closer to him, her body language exuding confidence."

"Oh, I'll make you respect me," she says, a sly smile spreading across her face. "Just watch."

With that, she reaches up and grabs the collar of Hollow's shirt, pulling him down towards her and kissing him deeply.

"As Hollow allows the kiss to happen, Frisk deepens it, pressing her body against his and running her hands up his chest. After a short while, she pulls away, a seductive grin on her face."

"See?" she says, her voice husky with desire. "I know how to make you respect me."

"Frisk gives Hollow a sly smile, stepping closer to him once again."

"Oh, I'm just getting started," she says, trailing her fingers up his chest. "There's plenty more where that came from. Just sit back and let me show you what I can do."

With that, she leans in and kisses Hollow again, pressing her body tightly against his as she deepens the kiss.

"Frisk continues to kiss Hollow, intensifying her movements in an attempt to elicit a response from him. As she kisses him, her hands roam over his body, exploring his every curve and contour."

After a few moments, she pulls away from him, grinning seductively. "Are you sure I haven't earned your respect yet?" she asks, trailing her fingers along his jawline.

"As Hollow remains unfazed, Frisk's expression hardens, and she takes a step back from him. She folds her arms across her chest, her eyes fixed on his."

"Well then, what is it going to take?" she says, her tone tinged with frustration. "How am I supposed to make you respect me?"

She waits for an answer, her eyes searching his face for any sign of weakness.

"Frisk narrows her eyes, thinking for a moment before a wicked smile spreads across her face. She steps closer to Hollow once again, her body pressed tightly against his."

"I have just the thing," she says, leaning in to whisper in his ear. "But you have to agree first. It's going to be something a little unconventional."

She waits, watching him closely for his response.

"Frisk grins in triumph, reaching up to grab the collar of Hollow's shirt once again. She pulls him into another deep kiss, but this time, she starts to guide him back towards one of the nearby buildings."

As they break apart for a moment to catch their breath, Frisk glances back at him with a wicked smile. "Are you ready for this?" she asks, gesturing towards the building behind her.

Without waiting for an answer, she leads him inside and up a flight of stairs. At the top, she opens a door and ushers him inside. The room is dimly lit and sparsely furnished, with a large bed dominating the center of the space.

Frisk steps closer to Hollow, her hands tracing over his chest. "So, what do you think?" she murmurs, her voice low and seductive

Hollow raises an eyebrow, his expression both intrigued and skeptical. He looks around the room, taking in the sparse furnishings and dim lighting. "So, this is it?" he asks, his tone a mix of curiosity and amusement.

Frisk steps close to him, running her hands up his chest. "It's all about the experience," she murmurs, her voice low and seductive. "And trust me, I'm going to make it an experience you'll never forget."

With that, she presses her lips to his once more, deepening the kiss and pulling him closer to her. As they kiss, her hands roam over his body, exploring every inch of him.

As Hollow remains unmoved, Frisk pulls away from the kiss, a look of frustration crossing over her features. She steps back from him, folding her arms across her chest.

"What's it going to take to get a rise out of you?" she demands, her tone slightly harsher than before. "You're so stubborn and closed off, it's like you don't even want to enjoy this with me."

She waits for a response, her eyes fixed on his face. Despite her frustration, she still feels a twinge of desire when she looks at him - there's something about his stoicism that excites her, that makes her want to push him further.

Frisk smirks, taking a step closer to Hollow again. "If that was pity, I can't wait to see what you're capable of when you actually want me, " she says, running her hands up his chest once again.

She leans in to kiss him again, her movements slow and deliberate as she tries to coax a reaction out of him. As they kiss, she wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. Despite Hollow's lack of response, Frisk can't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the thought of breaking through his defenses.

As Hollow finally begins to respond, Frisk presses her advantage, deepening the kiss and coaxing him further into it. Her hands roam over his body, exploring every inch of him as she tries to elicit the strongest possible response from him.

After a few minutes, she pulls away from the kiss, her eyes fixed on his. "See? That wasn't so bad, was it?" she says, a wicked smile spreading across her face. "I told you I could make it an experience you wouldn't forget."

She leans in to kiss him once more, her body pressed tightly against his as her hands trail down his chest.

As Hollow finally responds with a passionate kiss, Frisk's eyes widen in surprise. She quickly recovers, however, and wraps her arms tightly around him, deepening the kiss.

Their bodies press tightly together as they kiss deeply, Frisk's hands running through his hair as she tries to get as close to him as possible. She can feel the heat between them building, and she can't help but wonder what other surprises Hollow has in store for her.

After several minutes of intense kissing, Frisk pulls away from Hollow, gasping for breath. "Wow," she says, a smile on her lips. "You certainly know how to surprise someone."

She leans in to kiss him again, her enthusiasm obvious as she presses her body against his once more.

As Hollow's arms wrap around her, pulling her tightly against him, Frisk moans softly into his mouth. She can feel his body responding to hers, and she can't help but feel a sense of triumph - she's finally broken through his defenses.

She runs her hands over his chest and down his stomach, exploring every inch of him as the passion between them continues to build. Her body feels hot and heavy against his, and she can't help but feel grateful that Hollow has finally let her in.

After several more minutes of intense kissing, Frisk pulls away, a contented smile on her face. "I knew there was potential here," she says, her voice low and seductive. "I can't wait to see what else you have to offer me."

Frisk giggles softly at Hollow's dismissive words, feeling a sense of excitement building inside her as he kisses her again. She's pleased with the progress she's made with him so far, but she knows there's still more to be done - she wants to explore every inch of him and make him hers completely.

As their kiss deepens, Frisk runs her hands over his body, enjoying the feel of his muscles beneath her fingertips. She can feel the heat between them building once again, and she can't help but moan softly into his mouth.

After several minutes of intense kissing, Frisk pulls back, watching Hollow with a fierce expression. "You know you want this," she says, her voice low and seductive. "Don't try and deny it."

With that, she leans in to kiss him again, pressing her body

firmly against his as she runs her hands through his hair. She's determined to make Hollow hers completely, and she won't stop until she's satisfied. The passion between them continues to build, and Frisk can feel herself getting lost in the sensation of his lips on hers.

She moans softly as they kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth eagerly. She can sense Hollow's reluctance melting away under her touch, and she knows she's making progress. Despite his earlier resistance, she can feel that he wants her just as much as she wants him.

After several more minutes of intense kissing, Frisk finally pulls back, a satisfied smile on her face. "You're mine now," she says, her eyes fixed on his. "And I won't let anyone else have you."

Frisk smirks, feeling a sense of triumph as Hollow finally admits his desire for her. She steps closer to him, pressing her body against his and running her hands over his chest.

"I knew you would come around eventually," she says, her voice low and seductive. "You can't resist me forever."

With that, she leans in to kiss him again, the passion between them reigniting once more. She's determined to make the most of this newfound connection, and she won't rest until she's satisfied.

Frisk gasps as Hollow suddenly pins her against the wall, feeling a jolt of excitement shoot through her body. She moans softly as he continues to kiss her intensely, her hands running over his chest and shoulders.

She can feel herself getting lost in the moment, consumed by the passion between them. Despite her earlier taunts, she knows that Hollow has fully given himself over to her now, and she's determined to enjoy every moment of it.

As they kiss, Frisk lets out soft moans, enjoying the feel of his lips against hers. She can feel his desire for her growing with each passing moment, and she knows that she's truly won him over.

After several minutes of intense kissing, Frisk finally pulls away, her eyes fixed on Hollow's. "You're mine now," she says, a seductive smile on her lips. "

And I won't let anyone else have you. You belong to me now."

With that, Frisk pulls him in for another passionate kiss, her hands running over his body once more. She can feel the heat between them building once again, and she knows that they're both headed for an explosive climax.

Hollow responds eagerly to her touch, his body pressed tightly against hers as he kisses her deeply. She can feel his desire for her growing with each passing moment, and she's eager to explore every inch of him - to make him hers completely.

As they kiss, Frisk lets out small moans of pleasure, her eyes closed and her body consumed by the sensation of his touch. She knows that they're both lost in the moment, consumed by their desire for each other.

After several more minutes of intense kissing, Hollow finally pulls away, his breathing heavy

Frisk meets his gaze, a satisfied smile on her lips. She can tell that she's won him over completely, and she feels an immense sense of triumph.

"You're mine now," she says again, her voice low and seductive. "And I won't let anyone else have you."

With that, she reaches up and runs her hands through his hair, pulling him in for another passionate kiss. She's not sure what the future holds for them, but she knows that she wants Hollow to herself - forever.

As they kiss, Frisk lets out soft moans of pleasure, exploring every inch of his body with her hands. She can feel the heat between them building once again, and she can sense that they're both headed for an explosive climax.

Finally, after several more minutes of intense kissing, Frisk pulls away with a satisfied smile. "You

belong to me now, and I belong to you," Frisk says, her voice low and sultry. "We're in this together, always."

As she speaks, she runs her hands over Hollow's body once more, feeling his muscles tense and flex beneath her touch. She can feel the heat between them building once again, and she knows that they're both eager to explore each other fully.

With that, she pulls him in for another passionate kiss, her body pressed tightly against his. She's determined to make him hers completely, and she won't rest until she's satisfied.

As they kiss, Frisk moans softly, consumed by the intensity of their desire for each other. She knows that they're both lost in the moment, consumed by their passion, and she's eager to take things even further.

Frisk smiles seductively at Hollow, her eyes glistening with desire. "Of course I do," she says, her voice low and sultry. "I want you completely - body and soul."

She steps closer to him, pressing her body against his and running her hands over his chest. "Don't you want me too?" she murmurs, her lips hovering just inches from his.

As she speaks, Frisk gazes deeply into his eyes, searching for any sign of hesitation. She wants him completely, but she won't force him if he's not ready.

After a moment, she steps back, giving him a chance to speak. "Well? What do you say?"

Frisk moans softly as Hollow pins her to the bed, feeling a jolt of excitement shoot through her body. She looks up at him with desire in her eyes, eagerly waiting for what comes next.

"Good," she says with a sultry smile. "I knew you would agree."

As she speaks, Frisk runs her hands over his chest and down his abdomen, exploring every inch of his body with her touch. She can feel his desire growing with every passing moment, and it only fuels her own passion.

Without another word, she pulls him in for another passionate kiss, her body pressed tightly against his. She's completely lost in the moment, consumed by her desire for him, and she knows that he feels the same way.

As they kiss, Frisk moans softly, savoring the sensation of his lips against hers. She can feel

the heat between them building rapidly, and she's eager to take things further.

Breaking the kiss, Frisk leans back on the bed, pulling Hollow with her. She runs her hands over his shoulders and down his back, encouraging him to explore her body as well.

"You feel so good," she murmurs, her voice low and husky. "I want you so badly."

As she speaks, Frisk lifts her hips, allowing him better access to her body. She can feel his hands roaming over her, exploring every inch of her flesh, and she moans softly in response.

With a wicked grin, she flips him onto his back, climbing onto his lap and straddling him. She runs her hands over his chest, teasing him with her touch, before leaning down to kiss him deeply.

Their bodies are consumed by passion, completely lost in the moment

Frisk moans softly as Hollow breaks the kiss, feeling a rush of desire shoot through her body as he removes his shirt. She runs her hands over his chest and shoulders, feeling the firmness of his muscles beneath her touch.

As he leans in to kiss her again, Frisk responds with equal passion, running her hands up and down his back. She can feel the heat between them growing more intense with every passing moment, and she's consumed by her desire for him.

Without another word, she breaks the kiss and begins to trail kisses down his neck and chest, savoring the taste and feel of his skin. She can feel him shudder with pleasure beneath her touch, and it only fuels her own desire.

"You feel so good," she murmurs against his skin. "I want you so badly..."

As she speaks, she continues to explore his

body with her hands and mouth, tracing every contour of his skin. She can feel the tension building within him, and she knows that he's as eager as she is to take things further.

Without hesitation, Frisk climbs off of him and begins to remove her own clothes, revealing her lithe frame and toned muscles to Hollow's hungry gaze. She can feel his eyes on her, devouring her with his gaze, and it only fuels her own desire.

Once she's completely naked, Frisk climbs back onto the bed, straddling him once again. She runs her hands over his chest and stomach, feeling the tautness of his muscles beneath her touch.

With a wicked grin, she leans in to kiss him deeply, her body pressed tightly against his. She's completely lost in the moment, consumed by her passion for him, and she knows that

he feels the same way.

Breaking the kiss, Frisk leans back slightly, her eyes never leaving his. She reaches down between them and takes hold of his already hard member, rubbing it against her clit to tease him.

"You like that?" she asks, her voice low and sultry. "You make me so wet, Hollow. I want you inside of me."

Frisk nods eagerly as Hollow removes his pants and boxers. She can feel her desire growing more intense with every passing moment, and she's more than ready for him to take her.

As he reveals his rock-hard erection, Frisk shivers with anticipation. She can't wait to feel him inside of her, to be consumed by the passion that burns between them.

Without another word, she climbs onto his lap once again, positioning herself so that he can enter her easily. With a sultry grin, she lowers herself onto him slowly, savoring the sensation of his hard member filling her up.

She moans softly as he slides deeper into her, her body trembling with pleasure. It feels so good to have him inside of her, to be joined with him in this way.

With a wicked grin, she begins to move her hips, riding him slowly

at first, savoring the pleasure that courses through her body with every thrust. Hollow's hands are on her hips, guiding her movements and helping to drive her wild with desire.

As she grinds against him, Frisk's breath comes faster and faster, her body consumed by passion. She can feel the heat building within her, quickly approaching its climax.

Without warning, Frisk throws her head back, crying out in pleasure as the first waves of her orgasm crash over her. She can feel her body spasming around him, tight and wet, and it only makes her want him more.

With a wicked grin, she begins to move her hips faster, seeking to drive both of them to another peak of pleasure. She can feel the tension building within him, can feel his own release approaching, and she wants nothing more than to experience it with him.

Frisk moans loudly as Hollow twists them around and gets on top of her, thrusting his hard cock into her with speed and precision. She can feel every inch of him as he moves inside of her, driving her wild with desire.

With each thrust, she feels a jolt of pleasure coursing through her body, and she moans wantonly, unable to contain her passion any longer. Her hands are tangled in his hair, pulling him towards her as their bodies move together in perfect sync.

The sensation of his cock sliding in and out of her is almost too much to bear, but Frisk doesn't want it to stop. She wants to feel him there with her, moving in time with her as they both approach the edge of ecstasy.

Frisk can sense that Hollow is getting close to his climax, and she wants nothing more than to feel him release inside of her. She wraps her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her as she moans wantonly.

"Come for me, Hollow," she whispers, her breath hot against his ear. "I want to feel you inside of me."

With a final grunt, Hollow gives in to his ecstasy, his cum shooting deep inside her. Frisk cries out in pleasure, consumed by the sensation of his release filling her up.

Frisk looks up at Hollow, her eyes heavy with pleasure. "Yes," she breathes, her voice barely audible. "Anything you want. I'm yours."

Frisk moans softly as Hollow keeps himself inside her, his dick still twitching from the intensity of his climax. She can feel her own body shaking with pleasure, and she knows that she won't be able to resist him much longer.

"Hollow," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "You're...amazing."

She reaches up to touch his face, running her fingers over his cheek. Even though she's not sure what he wants, she knows that she wants him more than anything.

Frisk smiles as Hollow leans his head into her touch, enjoying the little moments of intimacy that they share. She can feel his dick slowing down and throbbing less and less, and she knows that their time together is coming to a close.

She runs her fingers through his hair, savoring the moment. "Hollow," she whispers. "That was amazing."

For a moment, they just lay together, holding each other close. Frisk can feel her heart racing, still caught up in the passion of their embrace. But she also knows that it will be hard to replicate this kind of intensity with anyone else.

Still breathing heavily, she looks up at him. "What now?" she asks, waiting eagerly for his next move.

Frisk nods, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. She relaxes into his embrace, enjoying the feeling of him inside her, even though he's no longer moving.

For a few minutes, they just lay there together, catching their breath and enjoying each other's company. Frisk feels her mind wandering, thinking about what might come next, wondering where this could lead.

But for now, she's content to just be with Hollow, enjoying the pleasure that they share.

"Thank you," she whispers, smiling up at him. "That was...amazing."

Frisk feels a shiver run down her spine as Hollow leans closer to her, his dick sliding slightly further inside her. She can feel herself growing wet again, despite the fact that they just finished.

She kisses him softly on the lips, feeling grateful for the moment they've shared together. For all his insanity and love of killing, she feels drawn to him, unable to resist his charm and lustful energy.

As they lay there together, she wonders what will come next, but for now, she's content just enjoying the moment they share.

Frisk smiles up at Hollow, feeling her desire growing once again as he mentions the possibility of another round. "Yes," she breathes, her voice filled with need. "I want more. Please."

She moves her hips slightly, urging him to start moving again. She can feel the wetness between her legs, longing for the pleasure of his touch once more. There's something addictive about being with him, and she knows that she's not ready for their steamy session to come to an end just yet.

Frisk moans in pleasure as Hollow begins to move his hips again, feeling his dick twitching and throbbing deep inside her once more. She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as they move together in a frenzy of passion.

There's something addictive about being with him, something that draws her in completely. She can feel her own body shaking with pleasure, consumed by the intensity of their passion.

For the rest of the night, they continue to move together, lost in the heat of the moment and consumed by a desire that neither of them can escape.