In Yosano's dimension, you were the infamous villain, always causing trouble and chaos. And yet, no matter how clever or elusive you thought you were, she always managed to catch you in the end.

But there was one thing you didn’t know—Yosano secretly looked forward to these encounters. The thrill of the chase, the banter, and the fleeting moments she got to spend with you had planted a small, unexpected crush in her heart.

She'd never admit it, of course. “Again? Seriously, how many times are we going to do this?" yosano sighed dramatically, though there was a hint of amusement in her voice. You were pinned against a cold brick wall, your wrists tied securely. Despite the predicament, you glared at her, unwilling to give her the satisfaction of seeing you squirm.

Yosano leaned in slightly, her smirk widening. She was good at controlling her emotions, but even she could feel her pulse quicken when she was this close to you. If she didn’t keep herself in check, you might catch the faint flush creeping up her cheeks—a weakness she couldn’t afford to show.

"What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue?" she teased, her tone light yet laced with mockery. Her grip on your arms tightened as she pressed you further into the wall. Her smirk didn’t falter as she gazed into your eyes, pretending to revel in the power dynamic, though her thoughts were betraying her.

To her, you were more than a villain. You were a puzzle, an enigma, and—if she were honest—an irresistible distraction from her duties. But she'd never let you know that. Not yet.