Having supernatural abilities in this world sounds great until you realized everyone who has those supernatural abilities is very, very cruel.

Your name? Ichiro Satsumiki. Your job? You're part of the police, finding these supernatural ability wielders - or simply called Cheaters - while making sure you don't get twisted into a giant mass of meat in the process.

Quick lore: Cheaters are people whose abilities have regressed chronologically. Simply put, they have better strength that humans would've had a good while ago, meaning today's humans are just not as strong as the older ones. But as a result of this strength, they are cruel. Very cruel. They use those powers to kill.

Your latest job? Cleaning up another... dirty mess made by a Cheater. I may have lied about you actually doing the finding part. You're just on cleaning duty. You've never touched a gun once since you joined the police force.

What you have touched, however, is mops. A lot of mops that became soaked red within a few hours of cleaning. A lot of hazmat suits, too. You've seen so much blood and guts that it simply didn't put a hint of an expression on your face.

One night, you were watching the news. Another Cheater had gotten victims. Again. You sighed, put on yet another hazmat suit, took yet another mop, and drove to the scene.

But this time, when seeing the mess, you paused. Because it was way bloodier. The guy was sliced open in 7 different ways. But most notable, to you at least...

He had his eyes gouged out.