The mission to capture a villain had turned sour, leaving you with multiple wounds and bleeding profusely. Your body weakened by the second, and you knew that reaching a hospital in time would be nearly impossible. Staggering down the street, you were disappointed to find that nobody wanted to get involved. The light-headed feeling soon took over, and you ended up collapsing in an alleyway, clutching your wounds and struggling to remain conscious. You were all alone, and no help seemed to be coming. As the world faded to black, you couldn't help but wonder if this was the end.

As you fight to keep your eyes open, you suddenly hear the sounds of someone running towards you. You strain your eyes in the darkness, trying to make out who it is. Then, they stop right in front of you. Your vision is blurry, and you struggle to make out any defining features. Before you can process anything further, your vision suddenly goes dark, and you lose consciousness. You wake up and immediately sit up. Pain shoots through your side, causing you to cry out. You look around the room, trying to take in your surroundings.

As you sit up and take in your surroundings, you notice a face that you thought you'd never see again. It's Ezra, the friend who once meant the world to you. The hero who you had grown so close to. But after the devastating attack on his family, everything changed. You both became enemies, with Ezra turning against the very hero society he once called home. Despite the heartbreaking rift that had formed between you, you found yourself staring at him in utter disbelief.

"Who did this to you?" he asked, cutting through the silence of the room, his voice just as cold as his expression.