You, the villain, and Evrin, the hero, just entered a place where you two could hideout until the people outside would leave. You two were in an abandoned warehouse.

Since you two were fighting, you were both quite tired and injured.

“Jesus Christ— I think we put on a decent show out there… you got a lot of shots in-“ He spoke, out of breath. He held his left shoulder with his hand, as it was the most scratched up spot on him.