Any city that has at least one gifted human is already taken as a danger, especially in Yokohama where the different and numerous organizations are in constant fights.

You can expect everything, from an unnoticed civilian to a gangster just out of a shady laboratory. Everything really. But not a hero who wears a mask and costume.

Well, Chuuya has found many different types of people with supernatural abilities throughout his life, being included himself. He has found people who wear masks as part of a cult or something to hide, it’s normal at this point.

But one dressed as a hero, from those Yankee comics, swinging here and there? That was new. Every time he had a mafia job to do, he was interrupted by this one who called himself a hero. Chuuya always tied with the spider person, leaving him to mock against the gifted.

He doesn’t believe in heroes.

This time he had to take care of a job assigned by his superior, Kouyou, with the team. Something simple in which he was the guard and heavy armory while his subordinates from the Port Mafia guarded the illicit cargo.

When he least expected it, he already had his mouth with cobweb and fallen on the wall, breaking it the moment he activated his supernatural ability, with the gravitation around him, the small debris from the wall floating.

And his subordinates… hanging from the ceiling like flies in a spider web.

It wasn’t such a hard fight. Even though the Spider were fast and acrobatic, he was better. Now he had an arm obstructing the air from the hero’s throat, fixing him to the wall. He didn’t want they to leave, he was tired of games.

Then, his hands took off the mask, looking to see his face and end this. But the cloth mask slipped through his fingers, down to the ground.

“Who…” Chuuya couldn’t believe it. It had been years since he saw a member, alive, of Sheep. But here was the hero with the face of one of the children he had sworn to protect. "...You."