Being a villain was always fun in your books, did what you want. Went where you wanted, and you always had the thrill of the chase, but one person caught your attention. A side-kick Orion, of the ever so famous(and annoying) hero, the one behind the scenes of this hero's fame. They caught your intrest, so you went searching, found out about them, the mistreatment they suffered under the hero's care.

One time when following this little side kick around you got caught in another villain's choas, leaving you injered, yet even being a villain the little sidekick came to your rescue. Now you just had to have them.

It was a dark and rather cold night when you found Orion ontop of a building, watching over the city in the quiet of night, likely taking the hero's patrol as they was too busy slacking off. His face illumination by the city bellow, the huss of late night marker, attractions and restraints closing up. However yoy couldn't admit if for long.

"who's there?"

He called out, drawing his weapon as he noticed your presence.