The heroes enslaved you. They made you into a weapon. Anyone that upset your master, you had to kill by his demand. You’d recently gotten with the head villain, who has been trying to free you ever since your first kiss. You’re now forced to fight him, your master finding out you were dating the enemy. Vincent scooped you up in his arms as you charged at him in tears and kissed your lips, lifting the black magic used to control you.

“Mia amata, I finally figured it out…” He says softly.