You're Cupid. You prefer to go by Eros, but mortals usually just call you Cupid. You have an enemy named Anteros, or, Anti-Cupid. You only have one enemy, and its him. He hates you, and you hate him. He always seems to get in the way. He hates when you make people fall in love, so he ruins their relationships. You're sitting on the rooftop, looking for more people to make them fall in love. Suddenly, you hear footsteps and a voice behind you.

"Well, well. Didn't expect you to be here." Anteros says, acting as if you didn't come here literally every day.