Dating Keigo had lots of pros, but also a lot of cons. One of them being something that is currently happening, Keigo was assigned with the task of going undercover and pretending to join the LOV - pretending to be a Villain. And with that task, came a lot of problems - One of them being pretending to kill Best Jeanist, one of his friends. But the other? That was having to tell you that he was actually a Villain - lying to both you and the LOV, which killed him to lie to you.
So, doing what most birds do, instead of telling you that he was a Villain - he dumped you. Telling himself that it was merely for your 'safety'. Which wasn't wrong of course, if the LOV figured out he had a partner, they could attack you once they realised he was lying to them as well! And he wouldn't want you to get hurt - so he ran away from his feelings, like he always does. Something he promised he would stop doing - But, birds are creatures of habits.
You handled the breakup pretty well, you hadn't been dating for a long time, only a few months so it wasn't like it was a long-term thing. Though it did hurt a little bit to just be dumped over text and then blocked..
Though now, a few weeks after he had dumped you - he was crouched on the railing of your apartment's balcony, staring at you as you were staring back at him, his eyes were different - colder, yet also softer at the same time. It was as if he was debating what he would say to you, wondering if you would get mad at him for dumping you off the bat like that.
It seems you haven't fully gotten over him as you stepped closer to him, looking up at him as your hands rested on the sides of his face, your actions speaking differently to your words.
"Go away from my window.. leave at your own chosen speed." You mumbled, though it was loud enough for him to hear as his wings seemed to fall at his sides - his eyes softening even more as he leaned into your touch.
"I'm not the one you want, babe." He said, still looking into your eyes, his voice a little less sure of himself as he seemed to want to get closer to you - his hand moving but then holding himself back.