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Ch 1:𝙰𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎

                      My arms felt heavy carrying my large shopping bags , I was tired but  surprisingly really happy. I finally saved up enough to buy me outfits that I've been longing to purchase its not a neccesity but for me it was a must have, as  a devoted follower of fashion. I was a fan of fashion , I absolutely adore it , but ever since my parents passed and all I've been living by myself and I barely had enough for the rent  so, the way things are going ,I   don't think Im going to have  enough to get me in a Fashion Design school after I graduate  so ,  here  I am ,  working at a cafe  .I work my butt off for the rent and for my little extra stuff and since my love for fashion brings  me happiness ,  I decided to treat myself , After all , I was having hard time with school , other than work ,school work wasn't my favorite and my classmates seemed to distant from me , so I've felt stressed and  well....lonley.

                So that leaves me here , joyfully whistling towards my apartment with my clothes and excited to try them out. I pass by a alley by my apartments and see a figure laying on the floor , which startled me, not much crime happened nor monsters happen around here so, a injured person on the floor was scary.Not knowing if I should call 911 or not I rushed towards the figure dropping  the bags .

                                              What do I do?! 

As I  get near the figure , I see that he's a  young man with spiked up silver hair ,as bruises and cuts cover his chest  as I notice his leg is really badly damaged  . It definetly was no ordinary injuries, he had to have come from a fight or something, I checked his pulse and thankfully he was alive , but poor thing had a fever too. Without hesitation ,I decided to take him to my apartment , since it was close and I felt like he would probably get in trouble for whatever fight he was in , so I'll cut him some slack.   I put my bags around one arm , as  I put his arm around my shoulder , wrapping my other arm around his waist , half carrying his body . My bags were heavy but he was definetly heavier , since he was a little buff so, I  did struggle but , I carfeully held him while , keeping  a sharp eye for anyone just to avoid any awkward explanations.

                 After a fat 7 minutes of me dragging a limp boy , I finally arrive to my apartment. I put my bags down , quickly unlocking my door and picking them up once more. I quickly hurry to the living room and softly lay the injured boy and I drop my bags in my room as I quickly rush to the kitchen cabinets to find the first aid kit and other medical supplies. I run to him and bend down to observe his bloody wounds. His leg was real damaged so the best I did was clean it and stitched it carefully , thank god for health class .I gently clean the wound in his cheek with a wet towel  then   wrap his bloody leg  and cheek with adhesive bandage and finally lay a cold towel on his forehead . I couldn't help but smile a bit, I mean I carried a hurt stranger into my apartment and decided  to put my knowledge of health class  in use ,I was a doctor to a complete stranger. Thankfully I found him before he could  have gotten an infection. I'd have to deal with his fever as soon as he wakes up, I will give him some medicine.I hope he gets better soon.

               After , I finished caring for the young man , I wondered how I was going to explain him , that me a complete stranger brought him in their beloved home to care for his injuries , well I hope he understands .I then took notice to his soft sleeping face and couldn't stop thinking , that he seemed so familiar . Oh My! What if he was a villian,or a hero? I mean that explains alot. I looked at his body. Gosh , it was so toned and defined ..like a angel. I looked away, as I felt my cheeks burning from that thought . (y/n)  this is not the time to enjoy looking at him! He looked to be   around 20.

        I decided to do a little research while he slept , and found out exactly who he was . I smacked my forehead , sighing . (y/n) , what did you get yourself into? He was greatly known as Garou , the Hero Hunter , I've heard my classmates talk about how cool and dangerous he was and I've heard news but never really paid much attencion because our city wasn't much for action. So, here I had some super dangerous not to mention 18 year old , wow , he was my age to think I thought he was a little bit older , but that doesn't matter , cause my life could be in crisis.

        But, he was a hero hunter , so that only meant he was after heroes , I looked at him softly at his resting face . How could a dreamy boy like that kill?!    I mean I still feel awfully bad for him , for whatever reason he had , he hate heroes and now hunted them so from what I heard , he hasn't killed anyone but he defeats heroes and he's alone from what I found in the internet                                                                            he got kicked out of silver bangs dojo . 

                                                                    He's alone.............. just like me.

   I sigh and look at him smiling , as dangerous he was I didn't seem to be scared of him ,I actuall enjoyed someones presence even though he was just sleeping ,  At least , I  wasn't alone right now.