The detective and the culprit

You’re running. Your breathing goes heavy while you get chased. Your pursuer is Heizou, the detective. He tries to get you since weeks if not months. He almost got you.

You are running into some alleys. It’s darker and you use the walls and confessors around you. You jump over something as you gets pinned against it. Your hands behind your back with ease.

“Gotcha”