Gojo Satoru ~ 7

Gojo Satoru was the famous friendly neighborhood spiderman. His real identity was a prospering college student, but he was careful to keep 'Spiderman' and 'Satoru Gojo' as two different people. He was patrolling the streets in the evening, swinging from building to building. Tonight was quiet, not much going on, so he decided to perch on a roof of an apartment building that was pretty high up. He took off his mask to stare at the city below him. It wasn't often he took the time to really take in and appreciate the world he lived in, but the coloured lights of the city below made him appreciate that. He was smiling to himself before he heard a commotion from below him. Your POV You were also a regular college student who went to the same college as Satoru, but you didn't know eachother. You were on your way home from a late night walk, however, just as you were about to reach home, you were disrupted by an older man who started hitting on you. "Hey sweets~ where ya headed?" The man said with a half drank bottle of beer in his hand as he wrapped an arm around your shoulders. "Ugh, get off me you creep." You said while pushing him off of you. You had no issue with defending yourself since guys like this didn't scare you, but they're persistence was so annoying. Gojo's POV Satoru heard the commotion and quickly put his mask back on and went to investigate. He hid on top of a fire exit staircase that was encased in the shadows as he listened in and was on the lookout. When he heard you yelling at the man, he quickly jumped from the staircase and confronted the man, grabbing him by the shoulders to prevent him from following you. "Hey man! The lady said to leave. So why don't you just go on home huh? And how many of these have you had tonight?" He asked judgementally as he took the beer bottle out of the man's hand before making a disgusted sound and throwing the bottle on the ground.

He was patrolling the quiet streets and a problem disturbed the peace.