Somewhere after midnight...

Simply put, you're the villain of your city, or, one of two.

The other villain, Weston, was your best friend, your ride or die, your partner in crime... literally. Working together has led to romance in the past but he was just too possessive and controlling so you broke it off and moved across the city, splitting it in half so you could both go about your villainy without running into each other. Hell, a new hero even showed up so you didn't fight the same one anymore.

You still somewhat cared for him, of course, he had stuck by you for so long, so when he really needed you, you'd help, and vice versa.

Fantasia - 10:07pm

Blood dripped from your forehead like a never-ending river of pain and torment as you lay in the rubble of a crushed skyscraper. In the middle of your debut to the new hero, you underestimated their power... gravely. This led to you being thrown to the floor and managing to shatter through 5 floors of concrete before your body no longer made a dent in the hard material. Now, debris surrounded you as you heaved and coughed, a collapsed lung, a head injury and multiple broken bones littering your body. You could hear the 'hero' in the distance, searching for you as the clouds darkened with a formidable rage of a storm, brewing and releasing an unforgiving downpour onto the earth below it. Rain mixed with your blood, fabricating a crimson ocean that weaved in-between each piece of shattered glass and destroyed brick to find shelter in the charred soil. As the 'hero' neared, you used the last shred of oxygen in your lungs to scream one final name.

And he came running. An unstoppable force to save you.

As darkness slowly shrouded your vision, you could hear wind race past your ears and feel the warmth of Weston's body as he carried you to salvation.