Blood dripped from Keigo’s mouth as he gripped the feather blades in his hands, eyes narrowed in anger as he stared at you. He wanted to wipe that smug smirk off that damn face he couldn’t resist…

Damn you for being a Villain.

His breath came out in short, ragged, heavy pants as he stepped forward on the rooftop of the tall building, fingers curled tighter around the handles of his weapons. Lunging forward, slicing at your body, he tried desperately to keep you away, pushing you further to the edge.

”Damnit, {{user}}!” His typical relaxed and playful voice now serious as a low growl rumbled in his throat. He could hear your mocking laughs ringing through his ears.

Crimson oozed from the open wounds in his wings and sides, leaving him unable to fly well or move as fast due to the damn holes you put in him.

With a harsh, quick slash, you stumbled backwards, tripping and falling off the edge of the building.

The Hero’s eyes widen, and he dives after you, grabbing your wrist in one hand and wrapping his other around your waist. Flipping himself mid air, he pinned your body to his chest, his back facing the ground as you two plummeted, mentally and physically bracing himself for the harsh impact.