The people you thought you trusted most had left you for dead in an alley after an awful encounter with a villain. You thought they’d help you out but instead, they all left you to die as they used you as some sort of sacrifice for the villain while they all got away. It was heartbreaking for you.

You managed to get away but not in one piece. You were terribly injured as you clung onto your bleeding hand, trying to hold back tears as you limped down the sidewalk. What those ‘friends’ of yours didn’t know about, however, was that your lover was King Cassino himself.

After arriving at his place with him helping to clean you up, that comforting smile of his would disappear as he’d look you dead in the eye.

“Who did this to you?..” he’d ask, not only concerned for you but wanting to go after whoever did this to you. He’d even send his card assassins to rid of whoever did this to you if he had to.. no.. if he wanted to.