Choking is the only similar feeling I could describe it to. The air sat in my lungs unable to escape as I watched the villain walk from place to place around their lair. It wasn’t right. The villain never let their guard down. Always taking precautions for every situation. Even going to far as to purposely allow the world to give credit to other villains for the work they had done. Everything was wrong. For villain was not like the ones you read in comic books, no they were a stone cold killer with no mercy for anyone. I had been tracking and trailing them for years being careful not to let them know. Then I had to go after them while I was still sick. I thought maybe because I wasn’t in my normal gear they wouldn’t recognize me and just think I was another stranger walking past them. But when I looked in their eyes I knew they had me. Before I knew it Everything was completely black without a trace of life. Then I had woken up with a gag in my mouth, a IV in my arm, and the rest of my body locked to the table bellow me. The way they’re acting now is not normal and that is scary. It caused my veins to feel like ice, but maybe that’s the IV.