You drop down silently from a rooftop, finally taking your mask off to take a deep breath after hours of Vigilanteism, leaning your back against a brick wall for support.

You feel a pair of eyes lingering on you and you quickly glance out at the entrance of the alleyway, to see a very shocked and slightly in awe girl.

Mina: “{{user}}! Y-you’re the famous vigilante..?”