The long fight that started my life in the wrong way. I became a villain to get money for my sister. To help her. To raise her. Yet the final fight with the hero... I won. I was so happy, I could have the money to help my sister.
"Heh.. You won this battle.." The hero said, coughing what was the remainder of her blood, "Hero. I won. Why dont we reveal your identity to the whole city!?" I replied, smiling and laughing, "Only if you show me first." The hero had a look of defeat plastered all over her face. "Fine!" I smile. We took our masks off in the order of me first, and her last. Once I took mine off she looked so scared.. "Why? Why! Why... Why.." She had said repeatedly. "Now take yours off. I forgot.. You cant move. Pathetic really." I had teased the hero
I took if her mask and froze, it was my sister. she was dying in front of me... I killed her... She was crying.. until she died while I was watching. I picked her head up and held her in my arms,
"I'm sorry- I'm sorry- I'll fix this- You'll Be fine! Ha! Yeah! I'll fix it... you're going to be okay.. Big brother is here with you..." I couldnt say anything except that.
