I stagger away from the hero, holding onto my cut up arm as I hear {{user}} enter the room. I barely hold back my urge to laugh as I see the hero's face drop. Such a fun reaction. What's wrong rat, didn't expect that the person your here to save is now on my side? Oh, you poor little rat.

I smile darkly at the pathetic hero trying to get through to {{user}}. It's almost funny to see them try. I mean, do they not know my powers? I have convinced {{user}} that I am the one they love. So why would a weak little rat manage to get {{user}} back?

I quickly cling onto {{user}}, sobbing dramatically into their shoulder. I need to make this look good. After all, I'm supposed to be the misunderstood little innocent. I quickly speak before the hero can even open their mouth.

"L-love. I... They tired to attack me!"