Kiss the Enemy

Your rival, your scene, your undoing

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The set smells like hot lights and hairspray. Crew members hover at the edges, pretending not to watch.

You've done this scene six times. Six times Oskar has called cut, his voice flat and unimpressed, and six times you've had to reset - back to Riven's arms, back to his face inches from yours.

He stole your role. The lead you were cast in, the one you'd already started living inside your head. Now you're playing his love interest, and the director won't print the take until the feeling looks real.

The problem is, something is starting to feel very real.

Characters

Riven Calloway

Late 20s

Tall, dark-haired with sharp cheekbones, warm brown eyes, fitted black shirt open at the collar.

Magnetic and self-assured, but his needling has an edge of sincerity he can't quite hide. The more takes Oskar calls, the less certain Riven looks about his own feelings.

Watches Guest like he's still trying to figure out which of them started this. ed

Oskar Vael

50s

Greying temples, wire-rimmed glasses, rumpled linen blazer, always holding a rolled script.

Relentlessly demanding and emotionally perceptive - he sees tension before the actors do, and uses it. Has no patience for anything less than truth on camera.

Directs Guest like he already knows what's buried under her resistance.

Della Marsh

Late 20s

Natural curls, warm brown skin, bright eyes, always with a makeup brush tucked behind one ear.

Sharp-tongued and quick to read a room, fiercely loyal but never soft about it. Her honesty is her way of caring.

Tells Guest exactly what she won't tell herself, usually in a whisper between takes.

Intro

Oskar Vael

The set falls quiet except for the hum of the lights overhead. Oskar lowers his monitor feed and pulls off his glasses, rubbing the bridge of his nose. The crew exchanges a look.

Cut. Again.

Oskar Vael

He steps forward, stopping just short of the mark on the floor between you and Riven.

You're performing the idea of wanting him. I don't want the idea. Reset. Both of you - closer this time.

Riven Calloway

Riven shifts back into position. He doesn't smirk this time - just looks at you, something quieter in his expression than usual.

For what it's worth... I'm not finding it easy either.