Caped Evil

Where it all started

|-City Z, Ghost town-|

20XX-05-28, 6:06 PM/18:06 (Two Days Before Vaccine Man)

Saitama just came back from another city after defeating another monster, as usual, nothing special. He was about 10 feet away from his door,

"Where are my keys?" Saitama said as he searched his pockets, hoping he would find his keys there. Saitama then realized that his hero outfit had no pockets. "Shit, I don't wanna break the door again, for god sake where is it" Saitama started searching the entire ghost town, at a rapid speed. To no avail, he still couldn't find it. "Damn, how could I lose my keys?!", suddenly an idea popped up to him, 'maybe my keys fell off when I killed that one monster?' Saitama thought and started running back all the way to where he killed the monster to find his key.

"I'm here," Saitama said, as he started lifting the monster's corpse. The beast had a huge hole where his stomach was supposed to be, which seems logical since it's Saitama after all. He began his search for the missing key in the monsters. 

After about 2 hours, Saitama lost his hope of finding his keys. 'Why did this happen to me again!' Saitama though. He looked up and saw the sun go down already. "What? what time is it?" He looked at the house that had a giant clock.

"What?! 9 PM?! Was I searching for the keys for 3 hours?!" He calmed down, and just decide to go back to his house and just break the window, and kill any monster that sneaks into his house to eat him while he is asleep.

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20XX-05-29, 8:00 AM/8:00 (One Day Before Vaccine Man)

Saitama is in the bathroom taking a bath, playing with his toy duck, and playing music in the background. The water seemed to be green which I have no idea how. Then suddenly something hit Saitama.

"Why am I a hero?" Saitama questioned himself,

"Maybe it was because it seemed fun at the beginning, saving lives. That amazing feeling of having death battles with the monsters, which seems dead now" Saitama said to himself.              "Or maybe it was because I wanted to be recognized as a hero, a powerful one especially, but this seems unlikely because I don't care what others think about me."

"But where did all that hard work go? I killed so many monsters that I have lost count of it. For 3 years, was I just some self-proclaimed hero freak? Was I a hero? It didn't feel like, I did everything because it was fun, not because of morals." Saitama paused for a second, then continued. "Now all the fun seems to be gone, all of it."

"I ask the first question again. Why Am I A Hero?" Saitama asked himself. Saitama stopped talking, silenced his thoughts, and just stood still.

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"I'm so hungry" Saitama's stomach is rumbling for food, Saitama started walking to his kitchen to get some instant noodles, but he was not in the mood to make a full course meal. He cleaned his table and seat to sit and eat and just go deep in thought.

'Should I try something new?' Saitama said in his mind, 'What new thing exactly thought?... ' Saitama took another bite from the noodles. 'Maybe like, become bad or something, I have never tried it before, I see no reason not to do it.' Saitama lifted his plate up and just drink the water that remained from the instant noodles.