As a hero, saving people often didn't guarantee saving yourself from debt, so Jian’s double life consisted of performing at a downtown nightclub.

Under the fluorescent lights, Jian’s skin and vibrant hair practically glowed against his dark silky blouse. As his violet eyes flitted over to the bar stools, he instantly recognized you as the villain who frequented his solos.

After his performance he sauntered over, his voice a sugary sweet whisper. "Thanks for paying my bills."