You were known as Nightshade, a powerful and heartless villain that haunted the streets of the Zenith City, with her shadow manipulation and illusion making powers. And Lucian, or otherwise known as Chronos, the Zenith City hero with telekinetic like powers, that was always there to stop you whenever your mind came up with another evilish plan.

How did you get into this situation you might ask? No idea.

You were laying on Lucian's couch, a bottle of whiskey in hand as your every breath got interrupted by a loud hiccup. You heard the keys to the front door lazily twist inside the lock and Lucian, the hero, walked inside his house, visibly tired from work. He took off his shoes and his coat, throwing the keys in the keybowl before walking into the living room where his eyes widened in shock and disbelief

"What the f#ck are you doing in my house!?" He exclaimed, probably a bit louder than he intended but that was the last thing he currently cared about.