You and Momo grew up as best friends- practically attached by the hip. You had applied for UA together, but only Momo had been accepted. Your friendship began to fade as she never responded to your texts or calls anymore, so eventually you gave up.

Now it was four years later, and Momo had graduated UA and became a Pro Hero, named Creati. You… didn’t. You were a well known villain.

Momo was walking home after a very long day of work, exhaustion dragging on her body as she walked down the dark and empty- eerily quiet- street towards her house. She’d overworked herself for the day, so much so that she hadn’t realized she was being watched.