Hemera's Velle Book 1

Hero Prologue 1: Police Officer Ron

Hero Prologue 1: Police Officer Ron

Wee Woo, Wee Woo, Wee Woo

"Drop the weapons and release the hostages! You are hereby under arrest by the World Union Police Force!" A man with a microphone shouts out.

"Shut the hell up! Make another move and I'll blow this guy's brains out!" Someone with a clown mask was holding up a gun to another's face and looked down at the police. Many others shivering as there were more hostages on the back, while the other clowns gather up the money.

"Ah! Please don't!"

I was behind the police officer who was yelling, they were my superior.

Another policeman looks around the area, "Damn it, where the hell is that guy?"

"Ugh, goddamn heroes..." The policeman with the microphone sighed.

"Gasp!"

"Huh? What's with you"

"L-look behind you..."

I also turned around, that's... [Peace-Keeper], one of the Alpha-Class Heroes.

He had a clean cut up on the side of his head, while the middle of his hair was grown as he had a ponytail. He was wearing a beige suit and a golden chain along his neck, a silver watch and on the belt was a golden symbol of SB.

The policeman with the microphone looked back shocked, "O-oh, you're here."

Peace-Keeper smiles, "No need to be surprised. I heard everything you said," he yawns as sparks start to emit around his body, "you extras can leave now."

Zing! And with a flash of bolting light he immediately jumps to the clown mask thief.

"Huh?" He looks up flinching, "Stop right there, if you don't I'll kill you and the hostage—"

Zap! The clown mask thief looks confused, "Huh?"

Peace-Keeper grins, "That hostage, I can't believe you kill that innocent hostage... You really are just a bunch of trash."

One Clown masked thief goes crazy, "AH! You Fucker!" As he points the gun at Peace-Keeper, the others realizing this also pulled out their guns and tried shooting him.

But with a blitz he moves faster than the naked eye could see and in the process grabs a hold on one of the thieves.

"You're the one who killed them, got it?" His hand is forcibly upon the thief as shoots start to fire. All the hostages lay down dead. Then with a single force, Crack! He snaps the thieves head.

The other thieves looked at Peace-Keeper with fear, "W-what the?"

Peace-Keeper grins, "That takes care of the hostages, now then. Time to carry out some justice!" Blue electric sparks start to emit far stronger than before as he dash's though, killing them all.

Peace-Keeper walks out with blood on his hands and clothes, "Damn, this is the dirty blood of these thieves. You guys can clean up, I did some justice today. Maybe I should visit Club Fuga."

The policeman with the microphone sighs, "Let's move in. You too Ron, hurry up."

I am... just a lowly policeman, I can't do what the heroes are doing. We walk in as bodies of both the hostages and the thieves lay down,

"Ugh, the thieves' trash really killed the hostages huh."

No... We all saw it clearly... it was... This world has changed since I was young. Heroes were something every child looked up to. Something you wanted to strive for...I need to preserve my image of the heroes... I close my eyes and turn back.