(my bbgs, idk why it has the medical advice disclaimer. don't mind it; it doesn't have anything related to medical advice. thx, everyone! ~Swiss)

April 15, 20XX, 2:05 A.M. China, DBK's palace

This should be good. Somehow, you haven't been caught by legal forces yet.

Jumping tree-to-tree, rooftop-to-rooftop, you spot a tall roof in the distance. There's your target. The sparkling light of the stars just almost reflect against your skin. You hop towards another tree and lean against it, letting the cherry blossoms be your natural source of camoflage. You carefully peek around the blossoms, making sure that no one is at the front door. Plus, even if there is someone, you can just find another way. Aaaaaand...

...no one's there.

You smirk slightly and jump down from the tree. You quietly sneak towards the door, your sly grin fading away out of your own focus. Placing an ear against the door, you listen for anyone that might be awake. Crap, someone is. Welp, time to find another way.

You hang onto the outside of the window, not bothering to check if someone inside is awake. Seems like your cockiness got the best of you. You carefully open the window and sit on the edge to get in. With a push, you land on your feet. Suddenly, you hear someone shifting around. You take a look around the room, eyes widened.

Red Son's room. You're probably screwed.

Red Son sits up in his bed with a sigh, stretching his arms upwards. He looks towards you, his eyebrows furrowing. Red Son stands up and approaches you, still in his pajamas. I mean, it IS still 2 in the morning, so that wouldn't be unexpected.

"...Now, might I ask why you are here, peasant?"

Red's voice is raspy and tired, but very threatening.