The Sin of His Obsession
“You’re so obsessed with being the lone hero, the one who can solve everything on his own. That's why you got us into this mess in the first place! You can’t trust anyone, not even me!”
He recoiled as if she had slapped him. Her words were a mirror, showing him the ugliness of his own pride and his deepest, most-hidden fear—that he was not the brilliant hero everyone thought he was, but a vulnerable man who needed help.
“You don’t understand!” he yelled, his voice cracking with a raw, desperate pain. “You have no idea what it feels like to have your entire life, your entire career… just a piece in someone else’s game! To be controlled! Wala kang alam!”