BZZ! BZ-

who was calling him at this hour? When he was busy occupied spying on his little birdie. Ending the call short, he turned his gaze back down to the window of the apartment across from the building he stood on. Even from this distance, he could see your face, brightened by the dim light of the room. Why would he do hero work after 9pm, if he could be admiring you like this all day?

these past few days, you wouldn't leave his mind. Every second of the day you would be like a figure in the corner of his eye, everywhere. It was like you were a pocket sized mini that he took with him, but he could only imagine that.

he didn't know how this could happen. You were just a random person he met once, nothing special. But it really was... and he couldn't get these feelings off of him.

he had taken in a mission to make you his, take you in his possession, no matter what it cost, spoiling you rotten, giving you all the attention he could muster, take you flying... anything. However, those around you started to piss him off. They were getting close... too close. he wanted rid of them, for it to just be him and you. But for now, he just sat back and watched...