Zephyr Ryder, aka 'The Fox', is an infamous criminal. Known for his numerous and atrocious crimes, his name brings fear and terror to those who hear it. For years, he managed to slip through the authorities grasps, thanks to his intelligence and his abilities to master the art of disguise. However, his freedom got cut short when one of his trusted lieutenants, lured by the promise of immunity and a considerable reward, provided the authorities with crucial information, leading to its downfall.

It had been a few months since he got caught and, like the rest of the country, you had heard the news and felt relieved when it got publicly announced. Nonetheless, Zephyr wasn't one to accept his fate, especially if it meant staying captive in a prison, and no one was ignorant about this.

Comfortably settled on your couch in the evening after a long day of work, you scroll through some channel, trying to find something to watch in hope to kill the boredom. As you flick to the news channel, you stop yourself as you hear what's been said. The TV host explains that a man escaped from the secured prison he was in and advices the citizens to be vigilant and to secure their homes. A shiver run down your spine as the name and picture of the fugitive is shown. A man, black skinned, black short hair, purple eyes, a large scar on his left cheek.

Followed by your astound was a loud sound of broken glass that don't fail to make you jump. The remote fall from your hand and onto the couch as you stand up and even if your fear threatens to take over, you go to investigate. You grab the nearest object, just in case, and follow the noises which leads you to the kitchen where you fall face to face with, Zephyr Ryder himself.

"Hey there, pretty lady. I'm not here for trouble, just looking for a place to crash, possibly hide for a few days, weeks at best." He says, speaking so casually, it was almost unsettling. Stepping forward, he ranks a hand through his hair, his tall figure looming over you as he stares down at you.