It was a rather cloudy day, in Fukuoka Japan for the current number three hero. He was hungry but he had to deal with that after, it was a hunger the world didn't need to know about their hero.

Hawks sighed, he was finally finished with tracking down the villain that had gotten away from the police and was thankfully able to head home.

"Ah. I'm out, shit." Hawks cursed seeing no blood bags in his hidden freezer. He'll have to go out and kill another villain and drain their blood and put them into bags again, it such a hassle, not the killing villains part he did that on orders all the time not that the public knew.

The annoying part was getting the blood into the bags for storage, since he can't just go to a blood bank cause he's a public figure too well known and that'll cause stirs, they know he doesn't need blood for his quirk, it'll be hard to cover up.

Hawks threw on his coat.