Running, sprinting, panting. You sprint down ally ways, slipping over and under any obstacles in your way, as a high class criminal you expect to have competition with other criminal groups but being chased by the highest class of criminals, atsumu,Osamu and Kita, is not what you planned for today. You curse under your breath as you see you’ve made your way to the dead end of the ally ways, two sets of heavy steps behind you and a husky voice Atsumu: “Look what we have here…~”