𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 . H.SHINSOU x VIGILANTE!OC ↩︎

《Chaper III - True》

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"...They have to have an emitter type quirk right? There's no other way they could've gotten through all of the security."

"That could make up for the lack of evidence on the character..."

The detective slowly tuned out the sound of his coworkers. He stared down the files on his desk, the files that no one in the office had placed there. There were three files stacked on top of each other, with a red spider lily stuck in each of them, which was the thing that set everyone off to begin with. They hadn't found anything that could identify who'd left them there. No signature any current vigilante used, just three lines on the cover of the files. They weren't in any kind of formation, just three parallel lines.

The detective finally decided to open the first file while his coworkers were debating. He blinked. The files were littered with sticky notes on them, one by every bit of information. He started to read the notes, some light hearted, others more cryptic than necessary...

'Name; Gomi Bukuro'
''Garbage Bag'? What were his parents thinking?'

'Birthdate; 1/17/XX'
'During the economic boom! What a time to be alive.'

'Quirk; Spike, the ability to summon spikes out of ones body'
'Seems familiar, no?'

The detectives eyes widened at the photo attached to the note. The mass murderer villain who'd killed hundreds during the drug epidemic two years ago... they... they identified them? They'd escaped minutes before the police and they hadn't even heard about the villain since, there's no way this person identified them. His dark eyes scanned the note below the image.

'Note; his quirk was never strong. He could make spikes 5 inches tall at most and quirk records say they had a very dull point, not enough to even leave a scrape on someone. 9 years ago this man had a job and a family, that he'd abused. He'd been charged for domestic violence and was said to be violent while under police custody.

The man escaped custody 6 years ago. Unnoticed and untraceable. 5 years ago he was reportedly seen under a different name buying prescription drugs of Xanax. and two years ago, this man bought illegal quirk enhancing drugs, killed hundreds and fell off the radar.

1 hour ago, this man was located by someone who'd managed to be at the wrong place at the right time.

Latitude: 51.37384, Longitude: 2.77505'

The detective heaved out a dry laugh, Closing the file and staring at the other two. He searched the coordinates written on the file and blast send them to the heroes closest to that location. He turned to the other police officers.

"I... I think someone just found Spike."

You could hear a pen drop.

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The detective stared blankly at the second file on his desk. He didn't react when his coworkers ran in telling him they'd found a dead body. He'd known after reading the file. He glanced at the picture of the villain one last time, and glanced at the flash drive lazing in his computer. He'd seen the brutal fight the villain had, and he'd seen the brutal way the villain lost.