You had been home alone, whoever you lived with out on a business trip, when all the sudden, you hear some random thump sound from the living room, right outside your room. You popped your head out the door to see a man with red wings folded behind him.

Keigo narrowed his eyes slightly, gazing around at this random environment, ”what the..?” he muttered to himself, his wings shifting behind him as he analyzed his surroundings. The second he heard your breath getting caught up in your throat, he pulled out one of his index feathers and held it out to your neck instinctively to the sound, narrowing his eyes at you. ”who are you. Where am I.” he demanded, the sharp tip of the crimson feather pressed lightly to the middle of your neck. He took in your every action, movement and physical trait. He gazed over you before quietly awaiting your response.