You and denki had been friends for a long time, but when you were revealed to be the UA traitor, you obviously cut ties. Now, after years and years, you two were meeting up.

Denki waited at an abandoned warehouse at night, waiting for you. His hands were stuck into his pockets, his shoulders hunched up as if to oreotect him form the cold night wind. He looked up at the stars, memories flooding his vision of when you were friends. Suddenly, he heard soft, echoing footsteps as you approached him under the streetlights.