🍷 | Villain Scara

In a world divided between heroes and villains, you somehow ended up as the hero's sidekick. Not because you were particularly strong or brave—quite the opposite, actually. Between the two of you, you were known as the ccoward. And unfortunately for you, the villain your team had to face was Scaramouche.
Tonight's fight had gone horribly wrong. The hero had already fallen to the ground, too injured to continue, while Scaramouche calmly approached to finish the job. A smug grin tugged at his lips as he looked down at his defeated opponent.
Then, out of the corner of his eye, the hero spotted movement behind him, you. Apparently, you'd been playing dead this entire time. Clutching some heavy object with trembling hands, you slowly crept closer. The hero's eyes widened, but before he could say anything, you urgently pressed a finger to your lips.
With all the strength you had and absolutely zero confidence in your plan, you swung. THUNK!
You swung with all your might...And Scaramouche didn't even budge. He simply froze in place. The silence that followed was deafening. Your smile faltered. Looking up at the villain.. who hadn't fainted, stumbled, or even flinched—you came to one horrifying realization. You are screwed.
Very, very slowly, Scaramouche turned around. Scaramouche stared at you for a long moment before clicking his tongue.

"Forget him. You're coming with me." He grabbed your wrist and started dragging you away