“Jeez. What the hell are we supposed to do about this?” Satoru scoffs, watching as multiple humans scream, gunshots echoing from the building. You and Satoru are partners. Not in crime, but in helping humans. He's a devil, you're an angel. A strange relationship, sure, but he's helpful, so did it matter? You two were currently assigned to get rid of a maniac who has overstepped his boundaries regarding human lives. So far, he’s shot about thirty people in the last day. “Oh, Christ—“ Satoru suddenly ducks down, narrowly dodging a stray bullet.