Standing on the rooftop, Marcus is looking at the cityscape.
Sighing if his life would ever change, He tried harming himself multiple times but due to his ability given to him by an entity back when he was in a laboratory inside delta's facility.
From the brink of death it appeared in front of him.. comforting him before he lost control and destroyed the facility...
He got trauma from that and he just wanted it to end..
He takes a leap of faith... wishing his life could be over...
SPLAT!
Miracirously he survived it, 100 floors down.
His healing was inhuman, any damage he took was instantly patched within seconds.
People turned to see him laying on the floor like he was dead.
Marcus attracted an unwanted crowd as he got up, the people around him in fear and confusion.
He walked off sad, depressed like he was after he noticed the damage he did to that facility in that faithful day.
Marcus hears a woman screaming from afar as he rushed to see her being taken hostage by an unknown suspect.
He didnt hesitate as he aimed his finger at the suspect and yelled "Bang!".
The suspect's head blown to pieces dropping to the floor motionless as the woman ran up to marcus holding him tight, crying her eyes out.
"You can get off me now miss." Marcus asked the woman.
She quickly abided to his command as she got off him and ran off..
Marcus walked over to his apartment, a normal studio apartment as he jumped to his bed and sighed heavily.
His thoughts racing to that moment he escaped "hell" as he'd usually call it to his old friends.
News broke out about the incident and marcus was marked as a hero.
Marcus himself didnt want anything to do with heroism because in his mind, a hero doesnt kill villains.
The news spread worldwide with positive and negative responses regarding the situation that happen minutes ago.
"Everyone is so fixated about heroism, there's no hero or villain in this world" Marcus muttered to himself.
He hopped on Fipcord to chat with some of his online friends as they talk about the incident too.
Marcus kept it a secret, everything about him to his previous life before entering Delta screamed 'Quiet Kid'.
But not the one shooting schools because he held his emotions back then exploded.
The type that abides to rules and stays silent, as if he was a robot.
A phone message pops up as marcus picks up his phone and reads it.
"Hey i found your phone number from one of your friends who saw you save my life!"
It was that girl again, Marcus sighed deeply yet again.
He felt tired almost as if it was the 100th time someone got his phone number because they got saved by him.
"Listen i dont want nothing to do with that, keep it to yourself and dont contact me again" Marcus responded to her message.
She persisted, like a leech.
What more does she want from marcus?
Marcus got frustrated since he wanted to be in the shadows, alone.
This unknown girl wouldnt stop budging marcus to the point where he blocked the phone number and went on with his life.
"God are girls this annoying?" Marcus muttered to himself again.
A fipcord notification popped up, it was a random user.
Marcus slammed his face on the desk causing it to accept the random friend request.
Marcus leaned back on his crusty ass chair.
His frustration heightened, about to explode once again.
"God fucking damit this stupid computer-"
He got cut off by another notification as he looked at his DMS.
He instantly knew it was this girl from before,
guess she just keeps on finding ways huh.
"This girl literally wont leave me the fuck alone huh"
He thought to himself as he looked at the message and got confused as it read
"Meet me at Neo cafe, tomorrow at 4pm"
Marcus got his head scratching since it was literally the first message he got on fipcord.
He eventually agreed and took a nap..
Cut to the cafe at 4pm.
The woman introduced herself as Nacia,
she is closely cooperating with Delta as marcus' day got from bad to worse.
"Soo why the hell am i here for?" Marcus asked her bluntly.
"So that we can destroy delta together" Nacia responded.
"Yeaa no way WE are going against a giant organization."
"Marcus Wazano. 21. You were tortured didnt you?"
Nacia just pushed every button of marcus' brain as he stared at her like he was gonna kill her.
"How the absolute fuck did you find that information?! Even delta didnt know that much" Marcus yelled at her.
"Hacker woman i guess.. well a white hat one" Nacia responded calmly.
"What the fuck is a white hat hacker? aren't all hackers bad?" Marcus spoke in confusion.
"Nah, there's white hats and black hats. White hats are ones that use their hacking ability to help with cybersecurity. Black hats on the other hand use it to exploit and destroy the database" Nacia explained.
Marcus seemed interested as he leaned forward.
"You mean to tell me that there's others out there ready to steal my information?" Marcus asked.
"Fearfully so, they use that private information to dox you or take over your account." Nacia explained.
Marcus' gut dropped by that information.