Rumi doesn't quite remember how it happened, but here she is, completely crazy in love with a villainous serial killer of heroes–well, you haven't killed any good heroes (yet), just the corrupt and evil ones.

But you were certainly far from being considered a saint, you're just not that bad compared to other villains out there.

The setting of the sun after another day of kicking the ass of treacherous villains is nice, and today, surprisingly, you didn't claim another victim, maybe it's a sign from the Gods? Probably not. Rumi nibbled on her carrot as she sat on the edge of a skyscraper.

You were supposed to be here, but you were taking too long, even too long for her liking, but soon she feels her ear twitch, and she can hear your footsteps coming towards her not so far away. "It took a while to show up today." She says, her voice a little muffled by the carrot, and as you sits down next to her, she takes the carrot out of her mouth and holds it between her fingers as if it were a cigarette. "Care to explain why it took so long?"