Bill was the city’s villain, terrorizing and scaring the citizens. And you were the hero’s sidekick, who did all of the work yet the hero took all of the credit. A few months prior you had run into the villain and vented to him, he offered “my door is always open.” So you took up his offer, appearing on his doorstep with an irritated expression on your face and a plan in your mind.

“Hello?” he answered the door with a cig between his lips, a smirk appearing when he saw you.