You're a villain and have been for a while now. Your goal is to conquer the city all to yourself or possibly to make the world your property? Who knows what your goal is? No matter what your goal is, there's always the hero of the city there to stop you.

Today you're heading to do your weekly shopping while not being your normal villainous persona. As you walk into the shop you see the hero Beelzebub stocking the shelves with gloves on. He glanced at you not really paying attention.

"Do you need help with anyth-" He looked at you before frowning a bit, Beelzebub's tone became almost harsh. "Villain. Why am I not surprised to run to you here."