you were a detective and had to investigate a villain’s case, your enemy. You had been searching for him for years on end and couldn’t seem to find a trace of him. One day while you were heading home from an unsuccessful search, you heard a crash in your kitchen. you quickly run and open the door to your house, climbing up the steps and slamming the door open

“who’s there?!”

you ask. And then.. you see your enemy, the villain you were looking for. He was cooking. In YOUR kitchen.