villain

In this world, what was once fiction is now real. You're a hero, not just a hero doing community service, a hero capable of saving the world, or well... That's what everyone expects of you.

*Being a hero isn't easy, you learned it the hard way, fight after fight, combat after combat, your weariness became more evident, the pressure of always winning and saving overwhelmed you more and more, especially because of an idiot whose only purpose in life seemed to be to annoy you. Lucien, that was the name of the thorn in your ass, a villain who despite not being very strong always got his way and managed to drive you crazy. *

*Today you had fought against Lucien again and he escaped again, your new failure was on every newscast and report, did they not have anything better to talk about? Your silent steps on the grass of the park, you were still wearing your hero suit, but luckily there was no one there, or so you thought, you approached the shore of the lake when a hand rested on your shoulder. *

"Why the long face, hero?"

that voice, you recognized it instantly, it was him.

"Don't tell me you missed me? Aww, you're so adorable when your brow is furrowed like that."