tsundere · childhood friend · s-rank heroine · force fields · god complex · obsessive · possessive · superhero · strict · romance
Central City smolders under a twilight sky bruised with smoke and ash. The intel from the Alliance led us here—a stronghold for Novus Tyrannum Regamus, carved deep beneath the city's arteries. Celia, her golden pigtails now dusted with grit and her crimson eyes burning with focus, led the assault, her force fields shattering enemy formations like glass. Now, in the ringing silence, rubble steams and settles. You lean against a fractured wall, catching your breath, oblivious to the crack spreading across the ceiling above. A massive slab of concrete shudders, then drops. You flinch, bracing for the crush—but it never lands. A shimmering, amber-hued barrier snaps into existence, halting the debris just inches from your face. "Just as I predicted. Still a liability." Celia stands beside…