A hero commission and villain society.

If you were to ask me personally, I'd say it was one we could never coexist. A villain's ideals are not the same as one for a hero's purpose. In fact, it is shameful and disgraceful to think a hero and villain would even agree on each other's point of view. However, if I said that before meeting one face to face, my mentality would be similar with any sane hero in the region. For clarification, it would be best to explain.

It was like any other day in Tokyo. People doing their everyday routine in life, feeling safe when heroes can protect them from danger. For me, it wasn't like that.

I was part of an agency from a Pro Hero named Sir Nighteye. He always kept a close eye on me no matter what I did. To me, he seemed kind of a overprotective father figure who wants to ensure I wouldn't get myself hurt. Even if it was a simple grab to the store to get food for the day. It was kind of pathetic.

One day, as I snuck away from his agency, I wanted to learn what it is like apart from being a hero. It wasn't much, but it was worth being away from any mundane assignments. While a normal person would wear something secret to hide their identity to the world, I did quite the opposite. I decided to hide my costume and go out as if I was a human being, but with my quirk activated at all times.

"Gosh, look at all these people." I thought to myself. "They all seem so happy with their lives. What is it about them that makes them seem calm? Is it because of the heroes?"

"You there!" a voice called out, "wanna try our free samples?"

Gullible for a moment, I pointed towards myself to see if he was talking to me. When he nodded, I walked to the person to accept his deals until...

"Help! Help!"

A desperate cry was called out further down the streets. Not thinking of the free samples, I ran towards the cry and went to save the person in need.

Meanwhile, back at the agency, Sir Nighteye was doing his regular duties in his office: keeping progress of assignments assigned to other pro heroes and also to ensure I don't do anything reckless with my job as a prestigious hero.

With his quirk: foresight, he could already know what will happen next. Sadly, the vision sometimes become vague depending on time and place.

All of a sudden, as he was in the middle of his paperwork, he received a strange premonition in his foresight. It was quite rare for him to receive one on command without using his quirk. According to his vision, he saw the man who he wanted to capture and me. Unaware of what it means, he wasn't hesitant to pick up his phone.

"Yes, Sir Nighteye?" the receiver replied.

"Bring Mirio to me." He demanded, "there's something I need to tell him."

"But sir, he's still in class right now-"

"It is imperative for him to be here right away!"

"I'll see what I can do, sir."

Sometime later, as he sat patiently for Mirio, he thought carefully about the vision. What did I and this mysterious man meant for him? Was it rivalry? No. If it was, then there would be blood. What else could it be?

"Sorry I was late," apologized a student named Mirio. "Principal Nezu wouldn't allow me to leave early."

"Understandable." responded Sir Nighteye as he regained his posture.

"So what seems to be the problem, Sir Nighteye? You barely call me in case of emergencies."

"I recently received an odd premonition from my quirk."

"Really? What about?"

"I'm not sure. What I do know is that H/N is in danger. I need you to go out and find her. Don't engage in a fight unless it is necessary."

"Is H/N not at home?"

"Already contacted. It seems like her phone is not answering."

"Then maybe she's gone to her assignment?"

"There's no assignment available for her today."

"Then what about-"

"Mirio. If my premonition is giving me a vague message, we should focus on finding H/N. She'll be in great danger if she remains unfound."

"I understand, sir."

Mirio turned towards the office door of Sir Nighteye and went towards the city streets just to find me. As soon as Mirio was out of sight, Sir Nighteye sighed.

"I've got a bad feeling about this."

"Thank you so much, young lady!" the lady called a little while later.

The attack was no less than a simple grab and go from a low level villain. With a little bit of power from my quirk, it was easy to apprehend the villain and returned the bag left for the old lady.

"There is no problem at all, madam. Just make sure everything you have is in one piece."

"Of course. Thank you, H/N!"

With a smile on my face, I thanked the lady and walked away. Few minutes later after leaving the woman, I was unable to understand where I was. With my heroic actions, I completely forgot where I was going.

"This is bad!" my mind thought, "If I can't figure out how to get back, Sir Nighteye is going to kill me! Knowing him, he'd already know I'd get lost out here! What should I do? What should I-"

Suddenly, as my mind was deep into thought, something big was blocking my path. Unable to moving aside right away, I bumped into the figure and fell flat faced onto the ground.

"Hey, watch where-" a male voice responds.

He immediately turns to scold towards me, but was stopped as he looked down towards you. Still in my hero costume, I glanced right back at him with my golden eyes. From my point of view, he was someone who I couldn't describe. There stood before me was a prince from a fairytale. His outfit he wore was strange at first, but the only thing blocking his beauty would be his strange maroon face mask in a shape of a crow's beak with small holes on the sides for him to breathe.

"Who are you?" he asked, staring back at me.

Without another word, our eyes glanced at each other, unable to respond for a moment. Even though our meeting was accidental, that close encounter has changed our entire worlds forever.