15 October 2025 – Devil's Side News Feed
"EXCLUSIVE: Corrupt Car Dealership Linked to Citywide Auto Theft Ring. Police Seize Evidence From Raid – Suspect 'Still at Large.'
— Devil's Side Times, 7:00 AM"
Headlines screamed.
The truth was out.
The faces of clients, victims, fake records — everything Bunnyman and Tape Girl dug up — it all flooded the city in one chaotic media wave. The authorities couldn't spin it. The press couldn't ignore it. Devil's Side, for once, was forced to look at itself.
People were angry. Confused. But some, quietly, were hopeful.
In the dark corners of a city used to swallowing its sins… a whisper started.
"There's someone out there fighting for us."
15 October 2025 – 11:02 AM – Rooftop, Near Devil Drive
Bunnyman leaned against the ledge, arms crossed, still bandaged from last night. Tape Girl sat nearby, legs swinging off the side, humming casually as if the world hadn't nearly collapsed the night before.
"You left," he said.
She didn't answer.
"I could've died."
Tape Girl smiled, biting a piece of red tape between her teeth. "It was never part of my plan to fight Skull Mask."
"You knew how dangerous he was."
"I never said I was a hero," she said, shrugging. "You're the one who keeps pretending we're on the same side."
Bunnyman turned away, silent.
After a pause, she added, "But hey… you didn't die. That's something."
"Not everyone gets to come back."
Later That Day – A Tip Comes In
Back at his small apartment, Bunnyman sat quietly, watching his sister nap on the couch — peaceful, unaware of the war outside her window.
Then his phone buzzed.
A message from one of the teenagers he'd helped a few nights ago. Just one line:
"Ever heard of a guy named Mr. Crow?"
Bunnyman's eyes narrowed.
He typed back:
"Who?"
The reply was instant.
"They say he uses kids. Makes them do his dirty work. And when he's done… he wipes their memories."
His breath caught. The words hit harder than a bullet.
It wasn't just a rumor.
It was him.
Bunnyman stood slowly, fists clenching.
The man he'd been looking for — the one responsible for what happened to his sister — had a name now.
Mr. Crow
And the hunt… had only just begun.
To be continued...