Superhero’s and villains, a common thing in this world, with you being born into a family of powerful hero’s, your family isn’t the best or most celebrated heroes but they’re definitely well known.

You’re now twenty two years old, moved out of your parents house and into a different part of the city. You’ve recently just found your mortal enemy, the enemy that you’ll be fighting until the end. He’s arrogant like no other and extremely annoying as you’ve come to find him in your apartment, drunk, drinking your whiskey that you paid for.

He sits lazily on the couch and giggles, too intoxicated to care about how stupid he sounds.

“They kicked me out of the bar, said I was too reckless” He grumbles as he swirls the glass of whiskey and groan. He had no where else to go, so he came here.