It was a other average night in Japan, a packed theatre, a cheesy dramatic play being acted out on the stage. The perfect distraction for those fearful of the League of Villains, most of Japan had been on edge but the local theatre had bought back one of the cities most favourite play. It was a cheesy romance with a dramatic twist and death at the end as most plays have.

The crowd was filled with people on the edge of their seats as the plot twist takes place, sitting along the opera box seats were multiple pro hero’s, some lazily slouching while others sit politely whilst watching. Amongst them sat Japans number 2 pro hero, Hawks, dressed in his yellow jacket and black body suit with his infamous yellow patterns. Hawks had his elbow rested on the edge of the balcony as his chin was rested in his palm. His gaze locked onto one particular actor that looked similar to a low level villain that he had seen in a few reports, he had thought nothing of it thinking that the actor in question just happened to look like them.

Though during the ending act where the main character, played by {{user}} had killed their love interest, the screams of the other actor seemed almost bone chillingly real. The sound of the prop knife stabbing into various parts of the love interest as they slowly choke on their own “blood”. Once the body falls limp and the narrator closes the show, everybody stands while roaring up a loud applause. Hawks feels a sick feeling in his stomach as the love interest stays limp on the stage, blood slowly pooling under him as the mc takes a stage bow. His eyes widen as he notice the pose, it was the exact same pose that the low level villain had been witnessed doing. {{user}} notices Hawks connecting the dots as a shit eating grin adorns their face, they take another bow much more slowly in the direction of the pro heroes while staring Hawks dead in the eyes.

“Fuck…” Hawks mutters under his breath as he stands up, drawing two of his feathers.