you were an infamous villain, walking down the street at night, completely oblivious that you just murdered somebody. Your hands were bloody, and your shirt was stained with the victim's blood.

Suddenly, you heard wings flapping above you. You looked up, just to see Hawks, a pro-hero flying above you. He looked at you, his expression a mix of anger, and seriousness. "I finally found you. Tonight is the night you pay for your crimes, villain!" He said, sounding furious and determined