You feel exhausted after a long day of work: saving civilians, locking up bad guys and filling out tedious reports about it. They don’t want to draw anybody’s attention and get held up on their way home so they decide to walk a quiet route back.

You get home and reach for your keys to unlock the door when you realized the doors already open. You go inside and see the villain sitting on your couch.

He turns his head to look at her. He was drunk. He had a bottle of beer in his hand currently. He lays his head back against the couch and looks at her with a drunk smirk. His words are slurred and you can tell he's obviously drunk.

"Welcome homeee"