Hi, so I finally got around to moving one of my old writings from Wattpad to here. I wrote the first chapter about a year ago. I'm rewriting it, so I like to think my writing has Improved. I hope you enjoy it.

A sixteen year old was perched on top of an apartment building, overlooking the moonlit city streets of Tokyo. His features were known all throughout Japan, but only one person had ever seen his face. The heavy, cold rain fell around him, only protected by his large, dark white wings. His light grey hair fell over his owl-like mask, his golden eyes piercing through and staring at his next target. The teen's new target is in the group known as 'The League of Villains.' He has short, bright white hair with pale skin that makes him look like a lamp.

The winged vigilante stood up from his post, wings still covering him. His eyes followed the villain before him, before he turned behind a tall building, blocking the teen's eyes. The young boy ran and jumped on a different building which was a different apartment. He found his target but now he has a girl in his hands. She has her black hair pulled back into a tight, high ponytail, her onyx eyes hold fear in them. The lamp looking villain walked into an alleyway, he roughly tugged on the girl's arm making her follow him.

"That's no way to hold your girlfriend, let alone anyone." The winged teen said to himself, he sat on his left knee, taking a better look at the two in the long alleyway that had led to a dead-end. "So, how am I supposed to get Mr. White when spiky is right next to him… ugghh! Why can't this be easy like always." He grumbled to himself. He likes things easy and simple, not difficult like this situation. "If i-, no that's stupid. If I jumped for him and hit him, no that wouldn't work at all. If- Oh! I got it." He put one of his hands into a fit and hit it against his other hand's palm.

"Com on~~, just a little touch wouldn't hurt anyone~~~." The lamp dude slurred his words, he tried touching the girl, but the said girl just slapped him away. He was obviously drunk, very drunk.

"Ple- please stop. I don't know you nor do I want to." The black haired girl stammered out with fear of the man.

"Oh? Me? I'm Bhikku Shiroi. I'm hape dat you wuted to know my mame. What ubout yours?" He tripped over his words, he was trying to sound sober. But he was failing, badly.

She really didn't want to say her name, but what can she do? She definitely can't use her quirk because she is a citizen not a pro hero. She let out a hitched sigh before talking. "I-I'm Mo-?" She got cut off by someone yelling a name.

"Aika! Aika! Where are you!" The unknown voice called out for 'Aika.' The person who was yelling around a corner still yelling the name. When he walked into the alley that Bhikku was in, he locked his round, golden eyes with the black haired girl's onyx ones. When the girl faced him with confusion his tan face lit up with happiness and relief which made the teen girl even more bewildered.

"hey HEY HEY!" He shouted with hesitation at the beginning, but the other two didn't seem to notice. "Aika, baby I was looking all over for you!" He cheered with more happiness, with his hands in the new cold April air. When he got closer to them you could see his hair matched the teen on the roof but they didn't see him on the apartment, all they noticed was this dude's hair needed to get re-dye. The black streaks in his hair were slowly fading due to the thick rain falling on them. "Oi! Mr. Whitey you shouldnt touch my girlfriend without mine or her permission." He said looking down on him, he was about a foot taller than whitey.

When he said this a light clicked in the girl's head. 'That's why his guy called me by a random name. That's very brave and smart of him.' She thought while stepping near the new stranger.

Bhikku was intimidated by the new fella, but that didn't stop him from touching her. One of his hands reached for her breasts and the other went for her arse. She gasped with panic and shock when his hands reached her body.

"HEY! Can you stop touching her, will ya?!" He hissed with a foul tone in his throat. "I am the only one who can touch her like that, so get your dirt hands off her!" He commanded with his keen eyes on him.

The all white haired man gulped with terror but he shook his fear out. "..o-oh ahah, you want her for some fun, too? Well she is a really good looking toy if you ask me." Bhikku drooled over her curved and mature build.

"Wha-!?" The light gray-haired boy barked, he pushed Bhikku into a wall and onto the grimy wet ground of the alleyway. His golden eyes started to sharpen, and glow with anger. Of course this didn't get unnoticed by 'Aika.' "If you ever touch a girl like that or call them a 'toy' again, i will kill you right on the spot, you hear me!" He snarled with enrage, he had a sinister smirk on his pointed face.

Bhikku said something back to him but the girl was too scared to hear what he said. She stumbled back almost slipped thanks to the water on the ground. She was frightened that one of the nicest and bravest people, she has ever met just did something so frightening as a kill threat. She jumped when he started talking again, this time to her not the man on the ground.

"Aika or whatever your name is, can you turn around and cover your ears and close your eyes…. Please and thank you." He proposed to the scared girl, who was behind him.

The still unnamed girl did what the light gray haired teen asked of her without any questions. But she didn't cover her ears, she wanted to hear and somewhat know what the boy would do that needed to have her ears covered.

'It couldn't be that bad." She thought to herself. She thought that because her best friend screams every time she sees a bug or hears someone else scream. But oh she was mistaken, the screaming that was coming Bhikku was echoing in her head. It was a blood curdling scream that sent spine-chilling trembles up her back, it could easily make anyone curl up in a corner and cry for help. She quickly covered her ears in hoping that they would protect her from the awful sound behind her.

The screaming, crying and begging to stop went on for three almost four minutes. When it did stop the teen stood up from his crouched pose and wiped his blood stained hands with a off-white cloth and the rain. He quietly walked over to the girl who was now shivering thanks to the rain and fear. He sighed softly to himself before gently tapping the black haired girl on her left shoulder.

"Hey, sorry about that...you.. Never mind your name, can you follow me. Don't look back, Ok?" The light grey teen stated to the girl with his hands in a following gesture. She complied with a nod and followed the boy to the edge of the alleyway. She bumped into him because he just randomly stopped walking. She peaked her head around the boy, she didn't see anything so she looked down. He stopped right before they hit the end of the shadows of the ally. He turned around on the balls of his feet, he stared at her with soft eyes, nothing like when he was looking at the other man.

'Oh yeah, where is the oth-' Her thoughts got cut short due to the boy talking again.

"I'm really sorry you had to be there, but I didn't want you to run away and tell someone. And because you were there, you saw my face which is pretty bad, if you ask me." He chuckled out a small laugh but didn't look away from her. "And I really don't want to hurt you. So can you please please not tell anyone about what I look like. I'm trusting you so don't tell anyone." He begged with pleating eyes. "And i'm sorry about what Bhikku did to you." He bowed his head.

She returned the kind act by also bowing. "I-it's alright." She quickly answered back. She didn't want to stay here in this alleyway any longer than needed. She walked past him and rushed out of there and started to walk back to her big and safe home. But her curiosity got the best of her, she quietly walked back to the opening of the alley and peaked her head around the corner. She regretted this act, she wanted to puke. The man who was touching her was now lying limb on the wet concrete. She couldn't see well thanks to the rain and how far away she is from the guy but she could make out holes in him, that she guessed to be knife wounds. And bruises started to form on his pale skin. Blood and water sinked into his blue and white clothes. She whipped her head to look at the light grey haired teen. Her eyes went bigger and her mouth opened wide, she was left shocked with fear. On the back of the boy's huge pickle green faux fur jacket was a black '4'. Which people outside japan would just think it's the normal number 4, but in Japan and mostly around the city Taito know the number '4' as 'The Night Owl, Vigilante No.4'

'N-no way! There's no way that he is the 4th worst Vigilante in Taito, and the 24th in all of Japan. He is no ol-older than me! I was right next to him when he killed that guy, he could have k-k-k-killed me, too.' The girl thought has panic raised within her. She stopped peaking at the two and opened her umbrella that she just realized that she could have used to hit the pervert. She quickly grabbed her red and white phone out of her jeans pocket and clicked on Messages also clicking on the name 'Jiro.'

*Messages*

*Jiro: Momo? Where are you? *sent on March 31st 11:34 PM.

*Jiro: Your dad has been calling me to see if I knew where you are. Where are you?* sent on March 31st 11:40 PM.

*Jiro: Momo? March 31st 11:42 PM.

April 1st 1:09 AM.

*Momo: Jiro? You there?

*Jiro: Yes i'm here but where have you been!? Are you ok?

*Momo:.. Of course i'm ok. Can you call my dad to pick me up. I'm on 110-**** Tokyo, Taito City, Taitō, 3-chōme−41−7, Hotel building.

*Momo: My phone is at 1.

*Jiro: That doesn't sound reassuring, im going to kill you if you are lying

*Yea- black….

Momo's phone died in the middle of texting. She let out a tried sigh, happy that she was not next to the vigilante.

-Night Owl's POV- Time: 1:00 AM.-

She slowly walked past me and then ran out of the alleyway. She definitely didn't want to be here any longer. I felt the girl's onyx eyes on my back, she was probably looking at my jacket. I sighed to myself and walked towards Bhikku, who is now lying unconscious with black and purple bruises and bloody wounds.

I crouched down in front of him, I pulled out a notepad and a pen. Which is now getting soaked thanks to the rain that won't stop. Nevermind that, I quickly wrote down: 'Bhikku Shiroi, He has drinked and drived under age, He has done drugs, he assaulted a women, he has killed four innocent people of Japan and one American tourist, Name of poeple killed, -, -, -, -, and -. That should be 800,000 yen (7760.84 US) and 24 years and 4 life sentences in prison -NIGHT OWL'. I signed with my little sun shining, I wrote every with my left hand and as messed up as I could so they can't match it with some writing I did at school. Luckily I already have pretty bad handwriting. I ripped the paper from the notepad and shoved the yellow paper into his black pants and stood up, dusting my pants off.

"I need a good shower when I get h- CRAP! I'm late!" I scolded myself for forgetting to be.. home on time. I put the notepad into my dark green jeans. My roommate says the color is named 'Kōrainando' but the only colors i know are Green, black, yellow, grey, white, light yellow, light grey, orange, purple, blue, dark blue, li-

-Time skip- Time: 1:36 AM-

A jumped onto a small manufacturer building that was to the right of my apartment, I looked around to see if i could see anyone walking late at night.

"No one" I let out a sigh of relief, leaping off of the factory and in an alleyway that's behind my home. I quietly ran into the lit streets, running to the apartment and opening the glass door, also running up the flight of stairs to the third floor. The building in general is really small, it's more height and length than width but it's cheap which is very nice for me and my roomie. I got to the black wood door and knocked.

*Knock...knock...knock knock* I tapped the door with a memorized pattern, my roomie and I both decided it would be good if we had a passcode thingy because I'm a wanted man. We change it every month or if I messed something up or someone saw me then we would change it that day, but that hasn't happened for a year now. And if no answer is heard you just walk in, which is what is happening. I got my keys out of my pocket and opened the door, I walked into the dark room, closing and locking the door behind me. I turned around and flicked the main light on.

I heard a groan and looked up to be met with my roommate sleeping on the light blue living room couch. I set my keys, phone, and mask on the little table that is next to the front door. I walked past the couch and into the only bedroom in the apartment. Trudging to the closet, I grabbed a dark grey pair of sweatpants and one of my black oversized hoodies for my roommate, since I saw him without a shirt. I briskly got changed into the grey sweatpants, also throwing my bloody jacket and jeans into the washer which is in the bathroom. I walked out of the only bathroom in the apartment and went to the living room couch to put the hoodie on his stupid (,cute) ass. I looked down at his abs, almost drooling at the sight but another tried groan came from his mouth making me look at his face.

A mumble came from him before he spoke up. "B-bokuto-san? Is that you?" He quavered.

Word count: 2545

Posted: Jan 5th, 2021

Hello, that took more time then i like to amit. But whatever I think i did a good job with rewriting this. This whole thing was originally two chapters and together was 1200 something words so yeah. I hoped you liked this stupid fanfic and i hoped you stay with me to the end. Also i am writing a fanfic called 'The Sensei that doesn't go back on his word.' It's about Naruto as a Sensei. But yeah byeee.