Silent, that's what you always had to be. Anonymous, hidden, everything under those definitions. Over the course of the past few months you'd been able to successfuly stalk the number 2 pro hero, Hawks, without him noticing or even knowing that you were.

You took photos both digitally and polaroid, pinning them to a cork board, drawing hearts around Keigo and scribbling out any extra randos he was in the picture with.

It was creepy sure, but you were willing to go any lengths to get some sort of contact with him. Even faking a villain attack.

"Are you okay??" The pro asks, landing down beside you to make sure you were unharmed from the 'villains' attack that had been targeted towards you. You got the acknoledgement from him, and now to a technical term, he knows who you are...

Keigo, the number 2 hero Hawks... knows who you are...