Tonight is your day off, you're too lazy nor bored of fighting the heroes you knew. It's too tiring, smoking your cigarette on the alley next to the Family Mart.

You sigh until you heard the trash bin getting pushed or barged. A man with wings grunted, his wings flutter.

"Fuck.." He said, it was Hawks. Your favourite hero.

You walked closer to him, he looks at you with a smile while blood was dropping.

"Hey buddy.. what's up?.." He chuckled but then coughed his uniform was torn poorly.