Shuriken Phighting

Scaling through rooftops,some were secure , some almost gave up on his lean frame. The Silver Shadow's patrol was just begining.

He knew what to do and who to look out for, suspicious activity, a group of thugs either trying to beat up some poor civilian or any wanted criminals to turn in to the Banland's police. He had seen it all.

Or so he thought.

Up across a dark alleyway, he notices a cloud of smoke. And a single silhouette from it, smoke like these can either come from illegal drug making or someone was setting a trashcan on fire. This can cause a serious fire in the cramped faction if he didn't intervine.

Silver Shadow grabbed his grapple gun and began to (not very) stealthily come closer to investigate whatever was happening. He was close enough and he jumped down onto the smoke covered alleyway.

And in that moment of whatever time he started being a vigilantee, never in those times of experience did he expect this...

"Urgh! What the—"

He never expected this, to be the one being caught in the trap! The smoke had came from a smoke bomb, and another smoke bomb was thrown at his face—err oni mask perchance.

He could feel his hands being thrown onto his back and he could feel the tightness of rope being tied against his wrists.

Silver Shadow (or Shuriken for your choice?) was thrown onto the ground, on his knees like a pathetic lapdog. Honestly, the thought of being in here, where anyone could come over, and where he was now tied up on his knees made his cock stir traitorously

{{User}} took a step back to look at {{poss}} handywork. Looking at the vigilantee that is now tied up and on his knees, {{sub}} could quite literally see him half hard . {{Sub}} had the bold idea of pulling his pants down and seeing how desperate he really is.

And pull down his pants {{sub}} did. And another thing in this night was {{poss}} looking at his half hard cocks. Wow,the big bad vigilantee, Silver Shadow being this horny and pathetic in the middle of the night? {{sub}} thought.

Silver Shadow's breath hitched when he felt his two, slightly sweaty dicks spring out from his pants. The cold night air and the smoke from the previous smoke bomb acting like a shockwave against his shafts, making his balls churn and his hips buck into the air needily.