You ponder silently on your deep red love seat. The rain pounds on the window and your television softly speaks in newscast tongues of the future forecast and crimes caused across your town. Crime has risen significantly ever since All Might's retirement and fight against all for one. Villains are now on the rise and citizens are in a state of panic for their lives.
It all flows through your left and right ear, you have no care in the world for whats going on, except for one thing, the disappearance of the number two pro hero Hawks. He is your idle, the one thing that keeps you getting up every morning and going to work and doing all the things you love. He may not be like all might, where he is constantly giving out motivational advise 24/7. It's the looks that drive you, his roguishly handsome face, his scraggly beard, and his huge bright red wings. What are you gonna do knowing your idle has gone hidden into the shadows, is he dead? kidnapped? and being tortured? Awful and even more gruesome thoughts race through your mind. But those thoughts stop when you hear his hero name pop up on the TV.
¨Pro Hero Hawks' mysterious disappearance¨
You get even more upset as you read the bland yet extremely meaningful text on the screen.
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The clock strikes 3 as you walk out the door of your small apartment complex. You hop into your cheap used car and drive to your job ¨Starbucks¨. They pay enough for you to barely live a decent lifestyle but you are able to make it work. Slow hours pass by of your afternoon to evening shift. You, what seemed to have made, was endless amounts of pink drinks and caramel machiatos all the way until 9 pm. Six endless hours of blending and arguing. You are finally able to leave that toxic joint, and make your way home.
Sadly you had to close up for the night, so you were the last one there. You shut off all the lights and locked all the doors to the building and made your way out through the back of the building. You glimpse into the shady and eerie woods that linger behind the cafe. You sense a feeling of unease as you slowly make your way to your car, you start it up and pause, taking a deep breath and locking the doors of the car.
You feel something warm behind you so you stop in your tracks. your hand inches away from pushing the start button on your car. the key fob drops from your hand when you notice a shady figure in your rear view mirror sitting in the back seat. before you can get a good look at the person you feel a cloth get forcefully pressed against your mouth and nose, the scent of bleach and alcohol fill your nose. your vision slowly fades out and the figure smirks at you one last time before the world around you goes black.