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(Y/n) stuck her arm out waving it around
to get the attention of a taxi driving past.

Once a driver finally noticed her request they pulled in beside her.

She stepped off the curb in front of her work building and into the taxi.

"Hello, 143 samakura street, ojin prefecture please"

"Sure thing sweetheart"

The driver was an older man with stubble covering half his face. He smelled strongly of cigarette smoke and had a raspy voice.

He pulled out and began driving.

"You had a long night at the club or something?"

"Uh no I just came from work"
She replied back to the man

"Really? Dressed like that I'd assume you worked at a men's club or something"
He chucked.

She was uncomfortable. She wasn't wearing anything somewhat provocative and this man obviously got the wrong idea on her.

So she stayed silent. Not giving the man the satisfaction of a reply.

Once he turned into her prefecture he spoke up again.

"This is a pretty rich part of town, did your husband buy you a house here or something."

"No I pay my own mortgage sir, I have enough money to live in this neighbourhood, it's quite hasty or you to assume that a man would have to pay my bills. My house isn't far, if you wouldn't mind pulling over here."

The man agreed and indicated before pulling over. He turned around to face her in the back seat.

"That'll be 1980 yen darling"
He said with a grin.

She gave the man the money before opening the door to leave.

"Stay safe, a guy may sweep you off your pretty feet around here"

She slammed the door loud enough for the man to get the point she didn't enjoy his "compliments" and began walking in the direction of her home.

Jeez can't even catch a cab without being called a stripper can I? She thought.

The man was right about one thing though. It was late and because her neighbourhood consisted of some very wealthy people, crime rate was very high and it probably wasn't the best idea to be waking around alone at 11pm.

Of course if that man wasn't such a weirdo she could of caught a cab the whole way home like usual.

As she walked along the empty side path she noticed a figure up ahead.

Possibly a man? Or maybe some trash bags? 

Whatever it was, was leaning against a fence post on her side of the road 10 metres ahead.

If it was indeed a dangerous person should she cross the road now? Or what if they aren't trying to be threatening but when she crosses the street they take it as she's scared and then attack her.

She decided to just stay on course. As she got closer to the figure she realised it was indeed a man.

He was sat down leaning against the fence and he looked asleep, he had a red blanket or something on his back, she couldn't tell, the street lighting definitely wasn't great for identifying possible threats.

Once she was walking along side him she noticed blood on his hands and clothes and the "blanket" was a very familiar set of wings.

What the hell was the number two hero doing unconscious on the side of the road.

She decided that the chances of an injured hero attacking her were slim and kneeled down next to him.

She shook his shoulders enough for him to open his eyes.

"Hey! Hey! Are you alive?"
Sure it wasn't the most subtle approach to wake a guy who is covered in blood, unconscious but I'm sure he wasn't focused.

He let out a groan of either pain or annoyance from being woken up.

"Hey can you tell me who you are?"
Maybe he has concussion and can't remember who he is?

"Hawks, most attractive hero in all of Japan"
He let out with a raspy voice.

Yep definitely doesn't have concussion

"Do you know what happened to you?"

"I met an angel that's what. Did Jesus send you?"
Was he flirting?. His eyes were barely open and he was tired and probably lost a decent amount of blood, he was just tripping out right now.

"Uh yep Jesus sent me, now Jesus wants you to be a strong boy and stand up for me- Uh him. You think you can do that for him?"

If he was delusional there's no reason why I wouldn't let him believe Jesus sent an angel to save him. She thought.

"Mhmm I'll do anything for Jesus"

She hoisted his arm over her shoulder which was a task as the man was significantly taller than her.

"Alright. Is it alright if I fix up your injuries for you. You just have to stay awake, we're nearly home okay?"

He hummed in agreement.

So she assisted, well basically carried, the delusional hero all the way down the street until she got to her house.

Once she did she pulled out her key and opened her door pulling the man inside.

It seemed as the blood was from multiple cuts and small stab wounds on his stomach. Nothing serious enough for stitches though.

The girl assumed he was acting.. well high because of a lot of blood loss but really he hadn't lost enough for it to be serious, other than the initial blood on his clothes.

She sat the man on her couch, laying him on his back so that it'd be easier to access the wounds on his stomach and so he didn't get blood on her couch.

She left the lounge room and entered her bathroom to grab a first aid kit from under the sink.

She stopped for a moment and assessed the situation she was in.

I just kidnapped the #2 hero from off the streets and brought his bloody body into my house. Just great.

She walked back into her lounge room with first aid kit in hand and sat on the coffee table across from the couch he was on.

Is it sexual assault if I take off his clothes. He's passed out and I have no choice.

She removed his jacket which was a very hard task without hurting him. Once she pulled the jacket off him she heard a rattling sound almost like.. a pill bottle.

Surely enough, in his fur lined jacket pocket was a bottle of painkillers.

That explains things. The blood on his clothes and stomach seem to be almost dried meaning he was probably just lying there unable to stand for maybe an hour, he took the painkiller to reduce the pain and just waited for someone to find him.

Also explains why he's acting all loopy.
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