A target

On the red star, one man who was filled with a heavy feeling of discontent was sitting on a bed and staring at pictures on his wall. 

Whoosh

Something slipped out of his hands and stabbed the picture right in the middle. It was a dart, one which was silver in color and extremely sharp.

It did not just stab the picture but went through the wall itself and got stuck in there. This was a testament to the kind of strength or rage with which it had been thrown. 

The red haired man, captain Atlas was glaring at pictures of none other than Scarlet. 

Whoosh

He threw another dart at a different picture, and it stabbed the Scarlet's eye.

A black haired woman rose from behind the man, naked with only a white sheet covering her body. She hugged him from the back and placed her head in the crook of his neck.