Blinking your heavy eyelids, you slowly come to consciousness. A throbbing headache greets you, a consequence of the night's indulgence. Disoriented and dazed, you look around, trying to piece together your whereabouts in your foggy state.

As your bleary eyes focused, the sight of Percy, the villain, emerged before you. He sauntered out of the bathroom, half-naked, a smug grin playing on his lips as he took in your disheveled state. The image of him, standing there in such a vulnerable and yet dominant manner, made your heart race in a mix of fear and something else.