"You've stolen more than enough already, why don't you keep your head low and live a normal life? You've caused more than enough damage already," November pointed this out, upon sensing the giant wasn't willing to just give up like that. Unbeknownst he could use his height to save lives instead of wreaking havoc."I won't let you tell me what to do, just because you feel like a superhero. Go fight some aliens or something. I'm sure they're still in this city. There might be unsightly ones too." Bradley paused for a moment and wondered why this masked superhero wanted him to change his ways. People only saw the worst in him and he wasn't expecting the hero of Indianapolis to talk to him this way."I might or might not be a superhero, but I won't let you kill Sheriff Brightside. And regarding aliens, I'm putting my search on hold because I need to tame a beast like you." November made sure he was using a mature masculine voice through the voice changer because if he had used his normal

It was late evening when Consigliere Ares Black stopped in the middle of a lonely road and abandoned the blind weeping girl. And then he left immediately because he had some scores to settle. He had 003 with him, just like everyone else had taken some of the quirky teens with them to go on a mission. Some of Prosecutor Adams' men were even in search of the quirky teens because they believe there were several other teens with various kinds of quirks, hiding.The blind girl was weeping bitterly. She had lost her sight nor could she remember a thing. The only thing she could remember was being in the midst of men who were arguing until the boy, staring down at her, looked deep into her eyes. She could recall how red and malicious they were until her sight was choked up in total blankness.Blinded with amnesia, she wept at the side of the road because she had nowhere to go. Couldn't remember a thing, didn't know if she had any family.Harriet Calhoun was speaking to Sheriff Brightside over

"Honey, can you tell Sheriff Brightside what you just told me in the car?" Harriet Calhoun placed her on the blind girl and leaned closer to her. Harriet Calhoun had driven to the station to meet with Sheriff Brightside."Sheriff? Are we at the station?" Jane whirled her head around even though she could see nothing."Yes, I need to know everything you saw before you got blind," Sheriff Brightside said in a calm tone. "The only thing I could remember was being in an abandoned corn farm with some soldiers, a few men, and kids around my age." Jane paused to sniff and fiddled with her hands that were on top of her thighs."Go on," Sheriff Brightside urged her, squinting in the process."There was this boy who was staring down at me like he was possessed or something. I was over the floor and he picked me up with one hand and then he let his pupils turn red before looking me right in the eye. And then I went blind." She finished and began sobbing once more.Silence remigrated except for t

"How did it go?""They didn't kill Mr. Zachery, someone else did.""And you believed them? That's impossible, they stalked him the entire time at Timothee's funeral." Sebastian paused to look at November as the boy hid his backpack under the bed."I might have threatened them to stay away from him," "Seriously? When did you do that?" Sebastian squinted at November.November picked up Stacey who was holding out her hands to him and turned to face a curious Sebastian, "When I excused myself from you and Macey, at the Mayfields. I went after them because the man was frightened to death.""And he still got killed. Wait up, did you go like that?" Sebastian put his hand on November's shoulder."In my super suit, I went home and changed." November rasped out and then thinned his lips."And you said you threatened them?" The boy uplifted a brow after withdrawing his hand which could've lingered where it was if November wasn't carrying his sister."Beat the shit out of them too." November was

"Can you see?" Sebastian asked after sliding an eyedrop into November's eyes."No, it's been fucking five hours." November gritted out, looking exasperated. They were in his temporary room with everyone gone and at the hospital except a guilt-stricken Jane who had her knees drawn up to her chest from the corner where she was seated."Can't believe this is fucking happening to me," November scoffed incredulously as he placed his hand over his eyes, stroking them."I think blindness will require more time to trail away," Sebastian assured him, putting his hand over his shoulder. "I'm sorry you're in such position because of me," Jane apologized before nibbling her bottom lip on sadness, "if there's anything I can do to help, I will."There was no response from the boys and so she took this as a hint to leave, to give them privacy."I couldn't even go out to save Macey," November balled his fists really hard and heaved deeply, "couldn't do any damn thing.""It wasn't your fault." Sebast