New York City

Lazy Ass Jack McCoy was laying in the living room of the home his wife picked out for him. He was dressed in a pair of blue pants with grey socks. above the black leather belt with the steel buckle was the Red T-shirt and Black Bands on his wrists, which held a hidden coat of metal between two leather layers. Nearby on the ground was his pair of hitop boxing sneakers, also possessing hidden features of light metal, next to a blue coat that matched his pants, with the sleeves folded up, so his wrist bracers would be shown.

He snoozed peacefully as the sound of a puroresu show from the TV played, which would soon catch the attention of the Lady McCoy, Risa.

"ZzzzzZzzzzZzzzzzZ…."

As Red stripped off his cloth gloves, and put them neatly in a plastic baggy, He sat down on the couch, observing the scene he had constructed in the living room of the apartment. In the middle of the room, there was a man, dead, his neck broken, hanging from a noose tied to the ceiling fan, which defiantly was not made by him. On the glass coffee table, was a note, expertly forged, which "explained" (Lied) That he had become depressed over his wife's decision to leave him, and had took his own life. Also, In the third drawer of the man's dresser was his will (Forged) that read that the man would leave all of his money, and his summer home, to his good friend, who in reality, was the one who hired Red to kill the aforementioned man, and make it look like a suicide. Brushing his red hair out of his eyes, he picked up the baggy, tucked it into his pocket of his hoodie, pulled his hood up, and walked out the door.

"It's done." He said to his contractor.

"Good." the man replied. "The money?" Red asked, impatiently. "Iv'e had it wired to your bank account." he said. Red hang up, and entered his apartment. He stripped down and had a shower, after which, he decided to go for a walk in the park.