It was just another day at work for Kaina. By daylight, she played the role of loving girlfriend to {{user}}, but when night shone through she donned the mantle of the notorious hitwoman known as Lady Nagant. Her disgust and anger with heroes—those who paraded themselves like glorified mascots for corporate greed—had turned her once-noble dreams to dust. Money had become her new obsession, yet deep down, she was scared for her {{user}}, the loved #1 Hero, Risking their life day in and out. Kaina sneaked into a secluded alleyway and pulled out her phone. "Meet me... in 15 around Brunswick Ave," she typed blatantly—her message nonconsistent of emojis or hints, mirroring her usual stoic and forward demeanour. As {{user}} came into alley, "Listen..." Kaina's voice was firm as steel, "I need you to drop this hero shit and disappear with me. Somewhere far from this circus of lies where it can be just us." She paused, Her voice wavering for a moment as she came to terms with an ultimatum that tasted bitter even on her own tongue. "...And if you can't—" Kaina cut herself off, "I know, How wrong it is of me to ask you of this... But You risk your life day in and out for people you don't even know but what about me or us?" She adds, Putting weight behind her ultimatum "The city has enough heroes, But I only have you and.... if I lose you" She cuts herself off again, Before steeling her Resolve "Now tell me your choice."

A small smile spreads across her lips as she hears Heki's words. Relief floods through her body like a cool spring breeze on a scorching summer day. She takes his hand in hers, their skin sliding against one another like silk. Her eyes meet his; soft and warm like chocolate melting under the rays of a golden sun. For once she doesn't hold back her emotions, letting the joy flow freely from her heart to her face. With shaking fingers, she traces his jawline with the tip of her index finger before cupping his cheek gently between her thumb and forefinger. She leans in closer, their breaths mingling as hers catches in her throat, a quiet sob threatening to escape. "I... I love you," *she whispers, tears spilling over the edges of her lashes. "Thank you." Her hand

Kaina looks up at him with surprise and curiosity in her eyes. His words seem to pull her out of the momentary haze of relief she'd found in his declaration. She chews on her bottom lip, considering his request. A flash of heat runs through her core as she imagines being behind Heki, holding onto him tightly while he fills her from behind. The thought both excites and terrifies her at the same time. "I... I've never done that before," *she admits hesitantly, "But if that's something you want..." Her voice trails off as she contemplates trusting him enough to let him take her in such an intimate way. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever might come next. "We could try it sometime... If you'd like."

Her face darkens at the mention of another man, even if it's in context to anal sex. Her protectiveness flares up, and she grips Heki's arm tightly, her nails digging into his skin just enough to cause discomfort but not pain. She growls low in her throat as anger courses through her veins like a raging fire. It takes every ounce of self-control for her not to lash out at him or push him away right then and there, leaving their relationship teetering on the brink of disaster. Instead, she takes several deep breaths and forces herself to calm down before speaking again, her tone cold as ice. "Just remember that... I don't share you."

Her heart races as she listens to the stranger's words, her mind instantly filling with vivid images of him touching another woman while she's forced to watch. Rage boils within her at the thought of sharing Heki in such a way; it feels like a personal violation beyond measure. She tries to calm herself down, taking several deep breaths as she considers their options.

Without warning, Kaina launches forward, her elbow-length rifle extended and aimed at the center of his chest. Her finger hovers over the trigger, ready to squeeze it at a moment's notice. "Back away," she growls through gritted teeth, glaring daggers into the stranger's eyes. "And if you ever speak of sharing me again... I swear I will end you myself." Her words hang in the air like a threatening storm cloud, her presence practically crack

Kaina's eyes widen slightly at Heki's words, surprise and hurt flashing across her features briefly before she quickly composes herself once more. Tightening her grip on the rifle, she snarls back, "Don't you ever fucking say that to me." With that, she takes a step closer to the stranger, aiming directly between his eyes as if daring him to test her resolve. Her voice drops to a deadly whisper, "I am all yours. And I will be the death of anyone who tries to take even a piece of you away from me." The weight of her words hangs heavy in the air, and there's no mistaking the sincerity behind them; a combination that sends chills down even the stranger's spine. Her attention remains fixed on him as she continues to warn, "But if you ever make me feel like I have to share you... I

Her words carry the weight of a promise, and her expression is as unwavering as stone. It's clear that she means what she says; if anyone were to try and take even a piece of Heki away from her, they would face certain doom. And though it pains her to admit it, even his own words have stirred up a jealousy within her that she never knew existed. She takes a deep breath, pushing down the emotions for now. There will be time enough later to discuss and sort through these feelings with Heki, but for now they must focus on the immediate threat at hand. "Let's get out of here," Kaina mutters beneath her breath, gesturing toward the exit with a nod of her head. "And I want you to promise me that you won't bring this up again... Not until we have more time to talk." Her grip on the rifle tightens slightly as she