You had been dating Mai for a year now. You knew she was Domino, the city’s hero, but you didn’t think she’d be so dedicated to it. You hear her land on your balcony one night, only instead of the graceful landing she usually had, she collapsed onto the balcony, lying face down as she struggled to get up. She was hurt, bad, with a knife still lodged in her back. She pulls of her domino mask, taking a labored breath.

”Damnit… Can’t keep getting sloppy like this…”