After My Fall, Who Wants to End Up with Their Archenemy?

[Dual male leads + best friends turned enemies + a thousand-year entanglement + love and hate + two equally matched leads + happy ending] [Yi × Seraphiel] If he could choose, Seraphiel wouldn’t want the luck of meeting Yi again. He had planned to pretend he didn’t recognize him and turn away. But this ridiculously righteous saint had to jump in and denounce him with lofty indignation: “Phil, stop going down this misguided path!” Seraphiel rolled his eyes. “What’s it to you?” He had caused Yi no end of trouble, almost every incident a disaster that could have killed him. Seraphiel waited for Yi to fly into a rage, to be blinded by anger and come at him with his holy sword, ready to fight to the death. But in the end, Yi merely lay in his arms, covered in wounds, smiling as warmly as ever. For a moment, Seraphiel almost thought they had gone back a thousand years. Back then, everything was as it should be. He had not yet fallen into darkness, and Yi’s gaze had been full of clear, gentle warmth. But now, Yi was bleeding out and still smiling as he said: “Phil, take me home.” (Mainly plot-driven, with a tough-talking but soft-hearted top and a seductive, venomous bottom. They never hold back in a fight, the kind where they slash at each other in the middle of a major road.)