Okay, so each chapter is made directly after I watch an episode. Not the best method since the future plot is unclear, but hey, what's life without risks? I hope you guys enjoy this introduction to my story :)

CHAPTER 1- Prologue

When children are young, they are asked what they want to be in the future. Some say princesses, rock stars, or… some kind of a magical being. I among many others, said superhero.

When children have grown to be teenagers, the goal they chose may have changed. Perhaps into something that has the possibility of actually happening. I wanted to be a teacher... but not the type that most think of.

You see, when I young, my goal to become a superhero was met with the stubborn determination of a five year old girl on a mission. I badgered my parents into allowing me to take martial arts classes because what hero didn't know how to fight? I would make a pretty sad hero if I didn't.

In the following years, I took to learning how to wield a bo staff with zeal.

There were moments in time when I wanted so badly to quit, but my dream to become a hero kept me in my place. Looking back, I admit I was bit obsessed with the notion of heroism. Either way, I soldiered on with my strict classes, desperately balancing the demanding lessons and my middle through high school life.

But I digress.

One day, during my awkward life in high school, I decided I wanted to be like my sensei and teach people how to fight. This goal was met with the stubborn determination of a seventeen year old girl who had the brains and brawns to make that goal a reality.

Sure enough, my sensei ended up hiring me when the time came. He was quite the old man after all and needed the help. And so, I lived my life in contentment, teaching people how to be a badass. Everything was perfect.

But nothing ever stays that way.

It was a beautiful day. The weather was perfect and many people took advantage of it, me included. As it was my day off, I decided to take a leisurely walk through my city. It would've been a relaxing activity had the situation been different.

There was no other way for me to explain the scene I had happened upon.

A man was trying to rape a girl in a dark alley that not many bothered to pay attention to. With the traces of my early obsession of heroics still ingrained into me, it was no wonder I chose to do something.

Some way or another, I obtained a metal pipe and confronted the man. In all honesty, that was the stupidest decision I had ever made. After all, I neglected to check if he was armed- which he was, just so you know.

On the bright side, I had the element of surprise and nailed him in the head, effectively giving the girl enough time to run away. On the down side, I got shot in the process.

Nothing dramatic took place, really. I got shot in the side and ended up fainting from shock. Turns out I would never get the chance to wake up after that though because I ended up dying of blood loss soon after.

At least I died knowing I most likely took the bastard down with me. I didn't exactly hold back on that last headshot.

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