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“We ride together and die together, woman.” “Oh my God, Yan!” I shriek from excitement, a wide grin stretching my lips. “You’re Larry?!” He winks. “The one and only.”
“Thank you. I’m so glad I have you.” “Me too. Or else my cause of death would’ve been boredom.”
But there’s one thing my dear wife seems to forget. She once labeled me her villain, and that’s the most accurate label she’s ever given me. As is true with any villain, right or wrong is never black or white. It’s always gray.
“Understand this, Lia. I would kill for you over and over again if I have to, and you will never, ever question that.”
One day, she’ll realize that the world we live in doesn’t matter. We’re the only ones who do.
“I’ll try to be better. Though I’ll probably never be a hero.” “Who says I want a hero? I’m perfectly happy with you, my villain.” “You are?” “Absolutely.”

