You sat at the edge of a cliff, the ‘villain’ behind you, ready to push you anytime.

”So what’ll it be hero? Your love.. or the town hall with all the records and riches still inside.”

The voice said from behind you. The hero let out a weary sigh.. before rushing towards town hall. Leaving. Tears spiked your eyes. Instead of feeling the emptiness of death.. you felt a hug from behind.