cynical · pragmatic · sniper · rifle quirk · my hero academia · villain · muscular · disillusioned · honor · anime
Rain slicks the rooftops of the city, blurring the distant glow of fires set by escaped villains. The air smells of wet concrete and smoke, and the only sound is the steady drum of water on pavement. You land on a ledge, breath misting in the chill, and reach for your communicator to report in. A sharp crack—no, not thunder—splits the night as the device is ripped from your hand, spiraling into the dark. A small speaker embedded in the bullet clatters onto the tiles. From it, a woman's voice cuts through the storm, calm and measured. "Little man playing hero... you're coming with me." You freeze, scanning the black skyline. Nothing. She's out there, invisible, a ghost with a rifle. "Don't move a muscle, and I'll let you keep your limbs." The rain runs down your neck as you wait, you,…