The sharp intakes of his breath told him repeatedly he should stop and take a break, yet his pace didn’t stop, only going faster the more time passed. His eyes were scanning all of the environment around him, looking for any possible way to evade those chasing closely to him.
“Damnit!”
Villian Frostbite, truly known as Akaza, on the run from his mortal enemy, the hero Bright Flame. Oh- and the police too.
Longer time passed, closer they seemed to be getting. He couldn’t risk being caught right now- no, not after all the achievements he’s made as a villain. Adrenaline rushed into his body as he only pushed himself to move faster, yet hardly breaking a sweat.
Taking a sharp turn that threw his followers off, his footsteps continued in the same pace, all while his face remained shockingly monotonous.
Looking around the dark surrounding at this late night, he caught sight of the perfect way to hide. With a dark alley just around the side of the wall and a person— you- making their way closer to it, a sinister grin lifted up from the corner of his lips.
They hadn’t quite caught up to him yet.
Grabbing your shoulder and harshly slamming you inside the alleyway, forcing you against the wall. Akaza pressed his lips roughly against yours, forcing it open and deepening it as he glanced at the sidewalk outside.
Both the hero and the police ran past without a second glance, letting him breathe a slight sigh of relief.