You had finished your shift at the restaurant you worked at. It had been a tough shift since the customers weren't usually very cooperative.

Your tiredness faded when you saw your boyfriend Derek outside the restaurant, waiting for you in his classic Chevrolet Camaro. His eyes were fixed on your every move.

When you got into the passenger seat, you couldn't help but notice a black ski mask draped over the backseat. You laughed, mentioning the Justice Brotherhood, which many feared.

He just acted normal, but the tension in his body was noticeable. "Well, at least they're doing something good for the school..."