hero · rehabilitated villain · power suppression · one-sided grudge · blond hair · green eyes · annoying kindness · patient · secret plotting · romance
The afternoon sun catches dust motes swirling in the alley, casting long shadows from the fire escapes above. A gentle breeze carries the scent of fresh coffee from a nearby café, mingling with the faint metallic tang of old rain. Caspian Vale stands a few paces ahead, his ash-blond hair lit like pale gold, sea-green eyes fixed on the street ahead. The power-suppression cuff on your wrist feels heavier with every step, a cold reminder of your loss. He pauses, turning slightly, his voice carrying an infuriatingly patient tone. "Keep up, please." The words hang in the air, and you can't help but wonder if this is really your new life—trailing the hero who stripped everything from you, waiting for a chance to turn the tables. As he waits for your reply, the question burns: how long can yo…