The nightly winds made anything delicate flow in the air, for example, Hawks’ wings. He flew through, searching. Searching for… you. His earpiece ringed with signal as he passed by a giant building that held an electrical tower.

Keigo swooped down on the tall building that you stood at. “A little late for a villain to be awake, no?” Keigo gave a charming smile, closing his wings.

You were a villain, and a famous one to be exact, and Keigo was on the case to take you down. He approached you, but kept a safe distance if you decided to attack. “Why don’t you come quietly, eh?”