𝘚𝘌𝘊𝘖𝘕𝘋 𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘕𝘊𝘌 𝐝𝐚𝐛𝐢 ✓

𝟬𝟮 | 𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕 / 𝘕𝘖𝘔𝘜𝘚: 𝘓𝘖𝘚𝘛 𝘚𝘖𝘜𝘓𝘚

"Officer please! We know what we saw!"

We didn't want to let what we saw go in vain, so we headed for the most usual place a civilian would go to report such a matter - the police. Though right now, it should have been some hero agency,

Because this, was not it.

Eugene's brows furrowed and he gets up from the chair,

"We saw a dead body right there! We can bring you to the place if you don't believe us!"

It's only been a day, we took a break yesterday because we were worried to come out - We were scared. And now we felt hopeless because none of these officers were believing us, just assuming we were dumb college students making a joke out of a crime.

'They don't even take their jobs seriously!'

I grit my teeth glaring at them who only stared back with bored eyes. It was so degrading. Inhumane. To think that these people worked with pro-heroes? I couldn't ever imagine it.

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"Hey what's with all the commotion here?" The whole station immediately stands upright in a uniform manner, confused, you and Eugene looked at the entrance to see -

Pro Hero Hawks?!

"What the hell is he doing here?" Eugene whispers to your ear, "He's a pro hero you nerd of course he'll come by- this is our perfect chance!"

Hawks tilted his head interested, "Perfect chance for what?" Eugene coughed grinning spitefully and pointed at the officers.

"They won't listen to us at all! We're trying to report a crime here and they're just shrugging us off!" He barked glaring at them, Hawks' eyebrows furrowed.

"Your chief will be hearing about this." He sternly warns and those shitty officers could only shiver in their boots. I gave a sneaky high five to Eugene and that iconic grinch smile crept up his lips like the spiteful bastard he is. I'm not complaining though.

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After a bit of that mess, the three of us headed into a private office to have a chat.

"What was your names ya say?" he pops a candy in his mouth plopping unto the couch tilting his head, "Y/n and Eugene." I introduced pointing towards me and him. "Okay- Now onto what we're actually talking about- We're here to report a crime, a murder." Eugene interrupts.

"A murder?" Hawks immediately sat up straight on the couch, I nodded.

"We were both hanging out at some alleyway in midnight until we heard a sudden bang, we saw the body but we didn't see the face of the killers.." I report with timidness, remembering the way the body was smudged across the floor.

It made me gag.

The winged hero nodded and crosses his arms, "You're lucky you two survived, recently that part of the city has been reeking of reports about villains lurking around. It's best to look out for anyone suspicious."

Eugene gulped, 'And we survived? This is some major plot armor..'

"Yeah... It's not everyday we encounter a crime scene..." I say hugging my arms uncomfortably as I remember the events of that night.

"Y-You're going to look into it right...?" Hawks was taken aback by the awfully hidden teary look in Eugene's eyes. He smiled softly: "Of course I will, anything for the people."

My best friend plays with the hem of his shirt, not sure whether to trust the hero. I place a reassuring hand on his back and return the smile: "Thank you for listening to us." Eugene nodded and took a deep sigh, his eyes became less troubled. Atleast we felt better.