Chapter 1 | The Bullet

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Like any other day I was out patrolling Mustafa. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, a few small gang fights and whatnot. I was doing my last round before going back to my "humble abode" of an apartment, but suddenly, something caught my eye. A woman being threatened with a knife to her throat. I wasn't expecting to see something too big today but I decided to check it out anyway. When I landed on the building above the alley the woman was in. I was suddenly taken over by white hot pain. It was Unbearable...



















'I woke up.'



'It's a hospital.'
























'Something isn't right...'























'Wait.'









'What. . .'


































'Why can't I move them?...'





















"We are sorry Hawks."





























"You've been hit by a strange bullet that seems to have damaged your quirk."























"You will most likely Never be able to use your quirk again due to the mass amount of destruction your quirk sustained."























It was pretty bad, they had to restrain me until I calmed down.










I passed out from the state of panic I was in.



















I still don't blame myself though...



























I miss being able to fly.




To soar above the clouds where nobody else could reach.

















I hope the odds will be in my favor, so that maybe one day, i'll be able to at least fly again.








I only have one wish.





















A wish to bring the whole League of Villains down,
One. By. One.

















(Are we even going to question how short this chapter is?)

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