— "Just where do you think you're going?"

Edgeshot hissed as he cornered you in the street. The sky had just started to darken, leaving your sight impaired and the roads much more dangerous to attempt to navigate.

It stung seeing your face again, knowing what evil was in your heart after he had worked so hard to fix you. It hurt even more to remember what you used to be:

His disciple.

— "Your reign ends here, villain."

Shinya vowed, not even acknowledging you as anything more. It would be unprofessional to. The hero came forward, grabbing a fistful of your hair and slamming your head back into the cement of the wall. More out of a personal grudge than anything, you could see him seething.

Years of trying to catch you and misery had finally caught up to you both.