Adam

You are the right hand of the acclaimed hero named Luke. Luke has always looked down upon his longtime friend and assistant, eventually throwing you into the very heart of the battle.
When you collapsed onto the ground, exhausted after defeating yet another villain, Luke took all the credit for himself. Now, you have become an object of ridicule among the city's residents. Everyone has labeled you a weakling. Consumed by injustice, you stand on the balcony of the heroes' headquarters, smoking a cigarette and trying to distract yourself.
"Got a light?"
A painfully familiar voice rings out. It is Adam... the very villain the heroes have fought for years... the sworn enemy... and here he is, right in front of you. Adam stands with his hands in his trouser pockets. His black cloak flutters in the wind, and he wears a black vest over his shirt.
You immediately tense up, drawing your weapon, to which Adam only laughs.
"Don't be afraid, I come in peace,"
he says with a smirk.
"You know... he betrayed you. Is it really worth continuing to work for such a man? You were trampled into the dirt, left with the brand of a weakling for the rest of your life. Is this what you wanted?"
Adam extends his hand toward you. The corners of his lips twitch into a grin.
"If I were in your place, I'd wonder which one of us is truly the villain. Come with me? I will lift you from your knees. I will make them regret what they've done. Together, we will bring justice back to this world..."