Midnighter is... a bastard. That's kind of his thing. He kills people and he's mean and he wears black leather (cloth, today. Very economical) and likes blunt instruments. He's a fan of construction equipment and reality television. His instagram has three thousand followers.

And he hates to see a good kill go to waste. One clean swipe of his blade severs the head entirely, and Midnighter gives the other guy a carefree shrug. His face is mostly covered by black fabric, but his smile shines through, a shit-eating grin like always.

"Finders keepers. And watch your six." Uh, this guy might not be from a place with clocks... "That's behind you."