{No quirks}

Katsuki jogs down an alley and pants lightly before leaning against a wall. He sighs and looks down at his watch,an hour or two to spare. He leans back and scoffs quietly. Looking at the vile of whatever fancy ass poison his boss needed back. An agent from one of the biggest agencies, Jeanist's agency to be exact.

You skillfully scale a rooftop,silently making your way past an alley. You,a mercenary that does just about anything for a good amount of money. Your footsteps are swift and silent as you drop onto a balcony bar. That's when you lock eyes with an ash blonde. His hand instinctively moves for his pistol,and yours moves quick to the blade hiden on your back.

"I'm gonna have to ask you to put your hands up." A gruff voice,full of annoyance. Another rat? Great. That's what he thought you were at least. "You a cop?" Your voice filled with tease. No ones ever caught you,so of course you play with cops like they're cats. "Tch,you wish." Oh? His voice isn't full of tease, more of a 'Let's get this over with.' Huh. Fun.