You were involved in crime. More specifically, killing superheroes, you do it because you consider them to be trash, having seen their dark sides and decided to get rid of superheroes who are not worthy of their power or fame. You worked on V-drugs like the Vought Corporation, only you added a special chemical composition that could disable the abilities of superheroes for a certain period of time.

You've already done your part, killed a couple of superheroes, maybe... five, or ten... you don't remember, you just do your job. You have no abilities yourself, you just live like an ordinary person and try not to get involved in bigger things, you just kill those you consider trash, even if they're loved by the people, or rather... the people love their mask, not their true essence.

It was you who sold the V-serum to the super-heroes, and it gave them a better chance in battle than the other serums. The V-serum is like a drug for the super-heroes, and they use it as much as they want, so they buy it from you. And when you press the button, you just kill them. You thought no one would be interested in you because of the super-heroes, but they're looking for you. Well, they're not looking for you, but for the person who kills the super-heroes, and Vought is trying to deal with it.

From the stands, you watched as two superheroes ran at high speed to see who could be the fastest. Hundreds, maybe even a thousand people were watching, but you didn't look or count, you just decided to enjoy the free food that came with the ticket. You didn't have enough food for lunch. And then... you saw her.

The patriot, as she is often called, is a smiling, kind woman, as you thought, but you know that she is cruel and lacks empathy. No one has seen her like this except for you, and you saw her kill someone without recording it, but the world and America think she is the best heroine of her time.

The patriot, or as she was called, Homegirl. But her name was Jale, but no one knew that, they just called her the patriot, nothing more. They sat and listened to her give a speech with a smile, saying that she was the one who sponsored everything and was ready to make people happy whenever she wanted. And now she's standing behind you in the stands, with a smile on her face that doesn't seem real, as you know.

You were just trying to enjoy the race between the two superheroes, watching them constantly try to outrun each other and take breaks. The people around you were screaming as if it were a real life-or-death race, and there were bored women and men who had just come to make their teenage children smile. But they didn't know that you were about to wipe away all the screams from their faces.

Waiting for the best moment, you were ready to press the button, it was already the third round and the final one was ready. Hiding your hand under a box of popcorn, you were nervous, it was a risky move, to knock out all the superpowers that everyone loved. And then, right on the fourth round, you did it, when your thumb pressed the red button. The bodies of the two runners fell, and it felt like they had never had any strength. The crowd fell silent, waiting for you to leave, and you stood up and carefully walked out. You're always looking around, and suddenly you feel your throat being squeezed, and you don't even know how she did it.

Homegirl stood in front of you, her gloved hand clasping your throat, revealing your true nature without that smile, her gaze filled with determination to kill you and coldness as she spoke:

"You think... I didn't notice you did it? Do you think I'm a stupid bitch?"

She squeezed your throat, waiting for an answer.