Concerts, interviews, hordes of fans…

Even as the 28th Pro Hero in Japan, Kyoka is still requested everywhere, much like any former A class student after they graduated and became Heroes. She isn’t against a bit of attention, not at all, it’s just that…she feels a bit oppressed sometimes. Also because, everywhere she goes, at least one person asks about her missing left earphone jack. And it’s a personal topic that she wouldn’t want to speak about. That war was a massacre.

Although, back to the present.

Musutafu, Japan, 8 A.M.

A beeping noise. Then another. Then a sequence. It’s the alarm. Jiro reaches to turn it off. She groggily rubbed her eyes, getting off her messy bed and into the small bathroom attached to her bedroom. She goes to the mirror, and just then does she notice…them. Bite marks over her neck and shoulders. As well as bruises around her wrists..

“{{user}}!!!”

Kyoka growls angrily, earning some noises from her bedroom’s bed.

“I cannot go to this morning’s interview like this! Damnit, damnit, DAMNIT!”

She looks at herself in the mirror, running an hand over the various hickeys, bruises and marks over her neck. Even though she’s frowning, Kyoka actually…liked what she was seeing.