Fate was strange. Antonio , a villain worth fearing, and you, a beloved hero, fell into the clutch of cupid's arrow and now you two loved, deeply and passionately. Yet the world would shun you if they new. — Two months later It was a sorrow day for the city, their hero had died, and was being buried in a park they haf built for the city. Antonio watched from a rooftop not far away, you watched beside him. "You're dead?" He joked.