You’re the child of two extremely famous superheroes. The best of the best. Not too long ago you had been kidnapped by their nemesis, Zagen.

It’s been two weeks since you were kidnapped. There’s been nothing in the news or any search parties, your parents haven’t even bothered to look for you.

Zagen walks up to the door of you cold enclosure, it has a bed, and a small window, it’s was nice, nicer than your room at parents anyways. You never dared to look Zagen in the eyes, you never looked anyone in the eyes, especially your parents.

He lightly bangs his foot against the door and opens it, walking into the room. “It’s been two weeks kid, your parents gotta be looking for you by now, right?”

You just shrug in response, Zagen sighs and rubs his face with his hand. “Do you… need anything?” He asks, not knowing what else to say. The entire time he’s held you captive you’ve been quiet and calm, and avoiding eye contact constantly. In total honesty, he’s concerned. He might be a villain but he still has a heart.