the pretty barista

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it had been days since san's last encounter with radiant blaze, and the thought of their one-on-one encounter still lingered in his mind

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it had been days since san's last encounter with radiant blaze, and the thought of their one-on-one encounter still lingered in his mind. the way he toyed with the hero, using only a fraction of his powers, brought a sense of satisfaction to the villain. but the ultimate prize was the moment he placed a kiss on the hero's forehead, sending shockwaves through his body. the expression of surprise on the hero's face was like a drug to san, fueling his obsession for their next encounter.

the man laid on top of a building, taking in the cool night air while he gazed at the luminous city below. the moonlight danced across his face, casting a devilish shadow. his wicked mind was buzzing with ideas on how to tease the hero further in their next meeting. he relished in the power he had over him, compared to his own god-like abilities. with a sinister smile, san planned out his next move, ready to indulge in his obsession once again.

as the night wore on, san began to feel the fatigue settling in, reminding him that even a god-like figure like himself needed rest.

however, he couldn't help but feel excited for tomorrow's plan, to go to the cafe downtown with his little brother, jongho. the younger boy apparently had a crush on one of the baristas there, and san found it amusing to see his brother's innocent infatuation. he also kind of wanted to see who was that special someone that made jongho weak to his knees.

for once, san welcomed the idea of being a normal person, spending time with his brother and enjoying a simple cup of coffee. he looked forward to seeing if his brother had a similar refined taste in coffee as him, or if he was still at the stage of ordering sugary lattes with extra whipped cream.

with the promise to his brother in mind, san made his way back to his luxurious home, designed especially for him by his wealthy parents. the house had a secret passage that led directly to the headquarters, allowing san to easily access his villainous duties. it also made it easier for him to like fully be aware of some heroes locations, making it easier for him. thanks to seonghwa for that, that man truly was scary.

san arrived at the door of his house and pressed his finger against the lock. with a faint beep, the door slid open, granting him access to his home. he couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed by the high-tech security measures that his friend seonghwa had insisted on installing. but he knew that it was necessary, especially given the nature of his activities.

plus it wasn't like he could actually say no to the older...

dragging his tired body inside, san kicked off his shoes at the doorframe and made his way straight to his bedroom. the room was spacious, with a king-sized bed that looked incredibly inviting. he quickly shed his clothing and threw himself onto the soft mattress, relishing in the feeling of the plush comforter against his skin.

as he lay there, his thoughts drifted to radiant blaze once again, and a mischievous smirk played on his lips. the hero had put up quite a fight, but san had thoroughly enjoyed the game they played. the memory of their encounter replayed in his mind as he drifted off into a deep slumber, eagerly anticipating their next meeting.

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