He had used her—sacrificed her—just to lure out that woman, the one referred to as "The Vampire Queen," who had an obsessive desire for him so deep that she'd been hunting and killing superheroes working under Cruxius just to find him.
And then came the betrayal, again—one of his usual habits. Sleep around. Discard. She was furious. Especially because, after she had accepted his need for freedom, he suddenly wanted to cut ties.
Things spiraled from there. Madness took over, and her rampage had begun. That's when he used Nano—to get rid of her.
"I'll help," Nano said, jaw clenched. Her voice was calm, and her gaze locked onto Sugar's. Sugar looked back, her expression unreadable, yet a flicker of shared rage passed between them—both used, both discarded by the same man.
They had been scapegoats—betrayed and left behind.
"What do you want me to do?" Nano asked, cracking her fingers and stretching her back. She was ready. Ready for another round of digital warfare.
