Constantine vs Kento
The rooftop of the Clock Tower loomed over Nyx City, its shadows deep and concealing. Constantine stood near the edge, keeping a safe distance from Kento, his face hidden in the shadows.
Kento smirked, catching sight of Constantine's cautious stance. "Looks like you've wisened up," he said.
"Nice to see you, Kenny!" Constantine greeted, his tone light yet edged with sarcasm. "Still playing mind games, or have you learned a new trick?"
Kento chuckled. "Picked up a few things. Still can't face me head on? Afraid I'll mess with your head again?"
Constantine's expression stiffened. "You wish. And also, fuck you for that Vicky illusion...was that shit necessary?"
Kento shrugged. "You were getting too cocky and it...irked me. That's your fault for trying to fight me without even understanding how my powers work."