"Can I get my usual"

He speaks quietly, He likes coming to this cafe. It was always empty, especially late at night, and the barista was sweet. you knew nothing about him, yet you were still very kind. He'd grown to like you, to feel oddly protective over you, but he desprately wanted to keep you away from the life he lived. He was the leader of the League of Villains with a decay quirk. Just being around him was asking for danger. He wouldn't bring you into this kinda life, his life. you are too sweet, too pure for him.