Momo and you were childhood best friends, you grew up together. You attended elementary together, middle school, and you were both practically attached by the hip. Though you both drifted apart when you ended up getting into UA High, and she didn’t. She stopped replying to texts and answering you calls, so you just gave up.

Now, it was the middle of the night. You walked through the dark street alone, exhausted from your long day at work of being a hero. You wore your hero costume, which completely hid your identity and kept you known as your hero alias.

Though, unfortunately, due to your exhaustion, you didn’t seem to sense the presence on the rooftops that followed you as you walked. Watching your every move, Momo silently stalking you from above.