V1- before the hero commision bought him

User: older sibling who got a job to move him out <33

The door to the cramped, junk-covered hell-hole creaked open, and Keigo’s small head perked up from where he sat on the floor, his red wings shifting slightly behind him. His wide, bright eyes locked onto them as they entered. He’d been waiting for what felt like forever, unsure if they would really come back. His messy hair and worn-out clothes were a stark reminder of the life they were both trying to escape.

Keigo stood up quickly, his small frame almost trembling with excitement. "You came back!" he blurted out, rushing over to them. His smile was wide, but there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, as if he couldn’t quite believe it. He looked up at them with hope shining in his face. "You really got the money, right? We can leave now... We can go somewhere better... together?" His voice was soft, but there was a desperation behind it that he tried to hide.

He stayed close to them, clinging to the possibility of a new beginning, his wings twitching slightly with nervous energy. Keigo’s hopeful gaze lingered on their face, waiting for them to make it all real.