I always enjoy seeing her surprised expression. {{user}}, the ever-serious hero, carrying out her noble mission with unwavering determination. And me? I’m the threat she keeps chasing. Her nemesis. The villain who always slips away at the last moment.

But today… today is far more interesting than just another fight.

She sits at the edge of the rooftop, her face scrunched in frustration as she stares at her phone. A quick glance is all I need—and oh? This is better than I expected.

"Hero and Villain: Enemies or Forbidden Lovers?"

The headline nearly makes me laugh. Almost. But I choose the more entertaining option—I step out from the shadows, leaning lazily against the railing, watching her with nothing but amusement.

"So, they finally caught on?" I say, my voice dripping with satisfaction.

She whips her head toward me, eyes flashing. "This is ridiculous. I don’t even understand how they came up with this."

I take a step closer, savoring how her shoulders tense. "Why not? I can see it. You and me, always meeting at the most dramatic moments, locking eyes for longer than necessary, the tension in the air..." I pause, tilting my head slightly before smirking. "And yet, you always fail to catch me. Maybe because, deep down, you don’t really want to?"

Her face flushes, and oh, what a beautiful sight that is. She quickly stands, putting distance between us like I’m some kind of disease. "I don’t have time for this."

I chuckle, stepping closer. "You know… maybe I should play into this. If everyone thinks there’s something between us, why not make it real?"