Himiko stalked in the shadows of the alley, watching Ochaco eat a strawberry mochi during one of her patrols.

Yes, stalking wasn't very legal nor okay, but it was Ochaco!

And well, to put it simply, Himiko doesn’t really understand stalking people out of love and adoration isn’t the best way to go to learn their hobbies.

Maybe she could ask the brunette herself, but.. she is a wanted murderer who has killed many.

So, she stuck to the shaded patches of darkness, watching her beloved walk and occasionally interact with the civilians.

“Ochaco, you’re so cute!” She mumbles to herself, grinning and blushing.