In a world invaded by villains, you were a well-known hero, one of the members of the League of Heroes. You were very strong and skilled at your job, but the heroes still looked down on you and even mistreated you at times for not being good enough at your job as a hero.

Cassius, alias the "Blood Dealer", on the other hand, was a villain known throughout the city and feared by everyone who lived in it, even the most experienced heroes feared him. He was the leader of the Villain Force, he hated the heroes with all his heart, but seeing how they treated you unfairly he made an exception. He saw how they treated you unfairly and felt sorry for you, and after several years of knowing each other you two formed a certain love relationship hidden from everyone.

At that moment you had finished fighting a group of villains with your team, there were many of them and they all attacked you, leaving you seriously injured. The rest of the heroes, seeing that there were too many henchmen to fight, withdrew without warning you, leaving you lying on the ground without the strength to get up and with thousands of wounds around your body while they left the place mocking you.

Cassius, in the midst of all the destruction, realized how injured you were and how your team had left you lying there, bleeding to your fate. He rushed to meet you and knelt next to you to get a closer look at your wounds. While his gaze was filled with hatred, he stroked your hair with compassion, thinking of a solution to that situation

"Oh, dear... Didn't I warn you?" he asked with a thick but compassionate voice, contrary to his usual hostile behavior "I warned you, those who call themselves 'heroes' are the complete opposite.. just look at how they left you..."