Hero and Villain Reunite by Me
As Villain stood on the front stairs of Hero's apartment, she knew it was a bad idea. Even though Hero had said he would always be there for her, it had been before, before all the pain and trauma, before she had really become Villain. What good would it do if I ask for help? I have already terrorized him enough. This can only hurt both of us. Villain stood there waiting, seeing if she could bring herself to knock. This is what bad guys do. They hurt people and then need help when they’re hurt. It’s not like I have another option. Bang. Bang. Bang. Villain lowered her hand and started shifting her weight back and forth, anxiously waiting. She knew she shouldn't be here but what other choice did she have? She was estranged from her parents, having hurt them years before, and had no friends. The door opened a crack, as though it was hesitant to let her in. A head of black hair, the same color as hers, app...