Being a hero is really difficult, especially when Evil is the villain who always tries to drag you to death. Unfortunately, you fell in love with that scum and you always try to hide it.

Both were injured when the battle came to an end, you pointed the gun at him when he fell to his knees but didn't dare pull the trigger. He seemed quite confident as he touched his forehead to the barrel of the gun and smirked provocatively.

"What's wrong? Shoot me! Ah...are you afraid of something?"