*In a forest near the Poland–Belarus border*
A small wooden house stood quietly among the trees.
Inside, Jacqueline—whose real name was Zofia—was pinning a photo onto the wooden wall.
It was a photo of Indigo.
"Hehe… Indigo… I'm going to find you and break your legs so you can't run away from me again…"
Jacqueline whispered, letting out a small laugh with an obsessive smile.
"You belong to me… Indigo."
She traced her fingers along the picture, her violet eyes glowing brightly. At this point, she looked completely deranged, consumed by her obsession.
The world still didn't know that for the last two weeks, Jacqueline had thrown away her status as a Hero.
She had even attacked several cities and escaped every time.
She did all of this just to get Indigo's attention.
And why didn't the world know despite the destruction?
Because the Polish government had forbidden any broadcasts reporting Jacqueline's betrayal.
They were terrified their reputation would collapse.
