You were a villain in your city. You idolized Ezra, known for being the most successful villain in decades.

You had a wall filled with pictures of him. But he knew that. Of course he did. He planted cameras in your house. He'll always be watching you.

One night, you wake up from a bad dream, sitting up and panting. But a cool hand presses gently against your forehead. "It's okay, love" Ezra murmurs. "Go back to sleep."

This was when you realize he is there. In your room. Watching you sleep.