Musutafu, Japan 20xx

Japan was a pretty place from what Jacket had heard from news and infomercials before he went on his killing sprees. He never thought he'd ever go to Japan much less in the future, but now in a strange house with Him, he'd had to brace for what He going to explain.

"So jacket, what do you think?"

"..."

"Right, you want some answers... very well."

"This house is, at the moment occupied by some... unsavory people but I think you know what to do."

"... alright."

"But before you go do you're thing I should give you this."

Richard hands jacket his mask

Jacket looks at the chicken mask with impassive thought

"..."

"Do what you do best jacket, oh wait I forgot these people have... powers as you describe but don't worry you always find a way to... even things out. We will meet again but only when I it's necessary."

"..."

As jacket wore the mask Richard disappeared

"..."

--

The mischief gang

Satsujin-sha, Kure Rika, Satow Iwao, Oshita Yasushi, Hora Naomi

These 5 were small time crooks that have been terrorizing local businesses and harassing people for their money.

Satsujin-sha being the main leader of the group would be main terrorizer with his quirk 'Despair' which would cause the person affected by his quirk to feel immense fear if they are easily afraid. Not a particularly powerful quirk but that where his gang comes into play.

Kure and Satow act as Satsujin's second and third in command, with Kure having her 'Flame blaze' and Satow havingher 'Skeleton' both being able to work together to make a frightening image of a burning corpse of a skeleton. This was very effective method of scaring others into paying a fee for walking into the gangs territory.

Oshita and Hora act as the muscle of the gang with Oshita having 'Acid Spit' and Hora having 'Tiger teeth.' Both quirks by themselves were strong but with the gang it helped immensely in preventing civilians and rival gangs from interfering in their business.

The gang had just came back from a shakedown from a local convenience store.

"Heh that guy is totally became pushover now, we didn't even need to use our quirks!"

"Yeah totally, I think he might have even pissed his pant as soon as you walked in ~Satu-senpai~."

"Ugh, Kure you can stop sucking up to Satu, you're making yourself look pathetic in front of everyone here."

Kure pouted "hmp"

"Will you two 'SHUT IT!' we just got a good haul and now the both of you are ruining the mood. Ugh women. HEY Oshita, Horah check the place in case some squatter came snuck in here. And make sure to scare them good before you hurt 'em K."

Oshita and Horah in unison, "You got it boss."

--

As Oshita and Horah started their search and rest of the gang started to relax they were unaware of Jackets presence. He had been hearing their conversation and was already ready to kill them but he need to prepare to strike at the right moment.

As jacket kept watching them he started to see their powers in action but in a casual tone. Oshita had spit near a wall and it had dissolved even if it was a small spit. Horah was chewing down on a makeshift iron toothpick out of habit which was showing off his tiger like teeth. Kure was messing around with her hands spawning a flame every few seconds. Satow was pulling some parts out of a living Skelton that managed to spawn into existence mismatching them into something weird. While the leader of the gang Satujin was busy watching T.V watching some show.

Jacket was to put it bluntly was getting bored but he needed to find away to kill them without getting seen and killed.

As he lingered in the shadows he spotted Horah moving away from the gang. Now was his chance to strike.

Play "Technoir" by Perturbator

As Horah was busy sharpening his teeth he felt something walk up behind him and as he turned around he felt a fist came right in front of his face. As he fell down he quickly looked around trying to find his new 'chew toy' but he couldn't see him. As Horah kept looking he failed to notice something has gripped his neck. He tried to call out for help but he felt s hand in his mouth and couldn't say a word.

"Mgkmgkm!"

Horah was desperately trying to break free but it was if no avail. As he was quickly becoming more exhausted trying to fight back he would turn his in this struggle from this 'chew toy' and when Horah was face to face with a man in a chicken mask. He was scared beyond belief. He would have laughed if this mask wasn't so terribly worn out and terrifying. The mask was beaten up and had some bandages covering tears and small holes, and filled with dried blood but what scared Horah the most was an opening in the masks eye and he saw a blank stare. Horah soon realized that this was a man who felt no sympathy and no remorse in what he was doing, and his friends were next. There was nothing he could do except thrash around hoping his friends would hear him. But they never did. As his lungs collapsed from lack of air all he saw were those cold dead eyes in that mask.

"..."

Jacket had pushed the corpse away and started to hide and follow the other one. He didn't have time to think. He need to kill the other 'fat' one and lo and behold the other one was close unaware of the struggle that had happened.

Oshita was spitting some small wads in the wall and was building up a big one inside his mouth readying to spit at a wall. He normally wouldn't make a big wad because it would burn his mouth badly but his friends weren't aware of this so he put up with it and act brave. As soon as he was ready to spit he felt something stuffed in his mouth.

He was looking around trying to find who did but could see them. As he was looking around he felt a punch right in his gut and was about to throw up saliva but his mouth was stuffed and full of acid.

As soon as the saliva reached his mouth his entire esophagus was covered in acid. He desperately tried to pull the whatever had been forced into his mouth out of his throat but it had completely dissolved and the pain was too much and he fainted . But as he fell he was in a puddle of his own acid spit. His body was slowly dissolving.

Much to Jackets annoyance this wasn't a quiet one like the last and soon enough the rest of the gang was running towards the commotion. As he snuck back in the shadows with the chicken mask he saw the terror and panic he in the remaining gang.

"OH MY GOD!!!!"

"I... I..." * throws up profusely

"... Who did this, who the hell did this. SHOW YOURSRLF COWARD!!"

As Satujin yelled out for the killer to show himself he heard two thuds and as he turned around he saw Kure and Satow knocked out. Confused he looks around wildly trying to find the killer. As he looks he sees a man in a chicken mask dragging Horah's lifeless body.

Satujin couldn't believe it he had been with Horah since childhood and now this "freak" in a chicken mask killed his friend.

"Horah!! Get up man get up! H-h-horah?"

"..." Jacket just looked at Satujin with indifference not that he could tell with the chicken mask.

Satujin: "O-o-ok man you want food or something?"

"..."

Satujin was used to playing a big game since he had his gang to back him up. He never had to fight before because the people around this block was scared his his gang. But now he had no one left to help him.

"ok not the talkative type, what about money... food... drugs... girls? I've got girls man!!! I mean you do whatever you want to them man. Just don't kill me man!!!!" * points to Satow and Kure.

He had hope that's what this "freak" wanted. Oh how wrong he was.

"..."

Jacket walks closer to Satujin visibly angry at what he just said. Triggering a memory of the snuff artist he encountered back in Miami. Making him feel something. Something he let go of since his time in his cell.

Anger

"Wait wait wait please don't I'm sorry just please don't kill me!!! I won't harm others again I swear!!! Plea-"

As Satujin desperately pleaded he felt the fist of the man in a chicken mask in hit his face tumbling him to the ground. As he looked up to plead again the man starts to wail on him over and over and over.

Satujin: "pl-plewse I don't wana die! PLE-"

Jacket refused to listen and kept beat his face in over and over until became tired. When he finished, Satujin face was gone. His head was beaten into a red paste. His fingers twitched with a vague sense of life, like that of a cockroach with its head removed.

Jacket look over at the body of Satujin and spat at it with disgust. It's was over.

"..."

As he look over the unconscious body of the two girls he was tempted to just kill them like the the rest of the gang, but something inside him told him that this was enough.

"..."

Jacket had decided that these two would live. Would it bite him in the ass in the future? Probably. Would be easier to kill them. Yes. Was it right to kill them? No.

So he wait for them to get back up.

As Kure and Satow woke up from their unconscious state the saw a man in a chicken mask sitting in the middle. They were confused at first until the saw the bodies of their gang and were beyond terrified. Both were holding each other in desperate comfort as this man just stared at them. He only said one sentence to them but it would reach out to others. As they ran away from this "freak", they would spread the word of him and his question. These words would reach word of mouth and spread throughout Musutafu, Japan which would cause fear in heroes and villains. In which copycat vigilantes would attempt to match him from this sentence. Something so simple but complex.

"Do you like hurting other people?"