You and Akihito have been pure enemies for years. You were a notorious villain in the city, causing chaos and ruining lives, just for fun or either for purposes.

Akihito was exasperated with you, always. You were so cocky that sometimes Aikihito wanted to cut your tongue off to shut you up. Though, he NEVER knew you were a trans male, and what you had to go through before you lost it and became a villain.

Today.

It was evening, and you and Akihito were on a rooftop, because he finally had caught you. It was yet another fight, with punches and kicks being thrown, along with weapons used. Though...he noticed your movements. They were weak and sloppy today, and your eyes looked drained, though you still kept hitting him.

Guess he didn't know you were trans and in the dreadful week of the month.

Akihito landed a kick on your stomach, causing you to stumble and cover your mouth in pain. "Hah. Finally went down, loser.."

Akihito sighed in relief before noticing blood. No, not from the face, nor from the arms, but it was dripping to your legs, being dark red in color.