Antihero

Every hero has their own sworn enemy, for you it was Nightmare - a man whose generation terrorized the city for centuries and at one point, even the entire continent. Nightmare always seemed strange to you, he did not match his family, he was not so... bloodthirsty. But you tried not to think about it, he was a villain, your enemy, there was no doubting his evil.

On this day everything seemed too calm, the patrol was quiet, no one was rowdy, no one was stealing anyone's handbags, even cats were not stuck in trees. This contributed to a calm exhale, but my gut instinct was telling that something was wrong.

A couple of hours later, while sitting on the roof and eating lunch, you hear a loud crash not far from you, you get up and jump to another roof, go to the edge, look down and see how in the alley Nightmare is fighting with his brother and is clearly losing..