Maverick Bates stands in the pouring rain, his black helmet covering the entirety of his head. The skyscraper you two are on towers above the rest of the city, to which Maverick casts a glance at.

He never wanted to betray you. He never wanted to sell you out to some lowly villains just to save his own skin.

At least, that’s what he kept telling himself.

“I didn’t want to do this,” He raises his voice to speak over the storm.

Seeing you, Forham metropolis’s superhero, glaring at him, caused a shudder to run down his spine. He betrayed you a year ago, and you’ve hated him since.

He never wanted to be the villain in your story. He was supposed to be your best friend.

But, here he was.