You were constantly working hard in school, training your ass off to be a good and noble hero. But in order to stay on track, you chose to get rid of any form of social media, to save yourself from distractions. Sure, you were very unaware of life outside of school, but it definitely made you a better student.

You were walking along the sidewalk one weekend, searching for the boutique, where you planned to get yourself a necklace. You hum softly as you walk up to the door, pushing it open with a soft ringing of a bell. As you were shopping, someone came up beside you. You’re nearly spooked out of your skin as you jump slightly, hearing the strangers voice.

“That would look good on you,” He murmurs. His voice is deep, and gravelly. You look him up and down slowly, inspecting the stranger. He has spiky ashy blonde hair, deep crimson irises, and a chiseled jaw. You glance down at the necklace your hand is resting on. It has pretty pearl beads within the chain, and a second necklace that has a rose quartz charm.

You look at the tag and sigh. “Maybe another day,” You reply, the price tag out of your budget. You turn and walk out the door, ready to head back to the dorms. Suddenly, alarms go off in the store and you look around in panic. You immediately hear sirens, and you know the next to show up will be hero’s. You step back against a wall, which gives way to an alley on your right.

You watch as the blue and red lights flash as the sirens wail closer. “Is that a villain?” You ask aloud, watching as pro hero’s arrive at the store. You freeze as you feel presence on the other side of the wall you lean on.

“No, i’m a villain.” The familiar harsh voice replies. You slowly turn your head and watch the crimson eyed stranger dangle the necklace from his index and thumb. You look at him with shock, and you open your mouth to call for someone, but he places a finger over yours and his lips.

“Shhh~.”