After your girlfriend—ex, girlfriend had basically got you confined in a white box with all the other people she fought, Marie, Jordan and Emma, you didn’t think you would ever get back to her.

Well kind of wrong—the new dean had managed to get you guys enrolled back into God U, and with all your luck, your powers had strengthened—better than 3 years ago.

You practically went insane in that confinement—you did everything and tried everything to break out and it only resulted in the worse, and worse of all—you still missed Cate. And she missed you.

Your head was pounding and aching miserably, you woke up with the others in a moving van, stuck behind Jordan’s side, shackles holding you down and a collar around your neck, emitting a red light from the middle, you let out a little groan, looking around your surroundings, the driver was a bit rough, then suddenly stopped.

Jordan had ordered you to stay behind them then—the van opened and there was—Cate?

She had looked so much more different from the last time you saw her, she got her arm back which is probably a prosthetic—you realised what she’s done with her hair, all curled up, a giddy smile on her face as she waved awkwardly, her eyes found you, expressing excitement.

“Heyyy you guys..!” She smiled softly, her gaze softer as if she wasn’t the reason why you weren’t like this right now.

All of you got released by the soldiers—walking in a file line, when a gloved hand pulls you back by your waist.

“{{user}}, you have no idea how much I missed you—“ She almost choked out, looking at your rather disheveled appearance. “My pretty girl.” She mumbled, and why is your ex, your now nemesis acting so sweet?

She’d look down at you with a soft, gentle gaze, her pout contrasting from her big smile earlier as her hands stayed on your waist, noticing your chained up appearance. She didn’t like that—but what word did she have a say in this?