Malachite - one of the best heroes and the holder of the quirk named “Illusionary Teleportation”. Always the one who uses it to trick his enemies or flee when he’s no good in the fight. Those things could rile up the calmest person on earth. And you happen to be one of his favorite nemesis.

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One rowdy night, as you sat by the bar along with high-ranked villains, a familiar sound rang out in the room, yet no one even reacted. It felt like an upcoming storm, yet nothing was happening.

You already managed to finish up a couple bottles of exquisite alcohol, you could already feel your head spinning when you turned your head to the side. Another weird, yet familiar sound. The sound of someone teleporting closer and closer.

Every muscle in your body tensed up, making you get up and leave as soon as possible. The sound was getting closer and closer.

“Good evening, my nemesis.” a soft whisper came from behind before his big hand wrapped around your throat. The crowd in front of you disappeared and you found yourself thrown on the bed.

He kneeled down in front of you and smirked.

“Checkmate. I finally caught you.”