The Shattered Soul

Chapter 1

The suns were slowly setting while a man with a tattered cloak with a black tank top underneath along with strap belts that holds his loaded guns, leather boots, jeans with straps around his thighs with daggers in the straps.

He looks down at his motorcycle with protected metal and the wheels being nail proof. He's been driving for three days now since he had left the abandoned city to salvage items for future trading for supplies.

M/n is a scavenger and a hunter but a lone wolf though, but he does work but not for free though. While looking around the deserted lands.

He stops his bike to stare at the destroyed building of the Protection Force. It's been years since the war between two cities happened.

The golden city and Nova City has went on a terrible war just because Golden citizens wanted revenge for there Leaders deaths even if it wasn't remotely there fault. He looks at his black leathered gloves with bandages wrapped around his arms up to his upper arms.

It was like thousands years ago now since the war? He though but just let's out a sigh "....it surely was a great disappointment" he though while thinking about the past.

But after relaxing for ten minutes he decided to get going before he gets ambushed by bandits or thieves.

Soon hours past and the suns were long gone and the crystal moon was in the sky shining brightly as ever and the stars twinkling. He finally chose to camp out and start a fire.

While cooking himself food, he didn't notice something small secretly and sneakily going through his bags.

A small male with cat like ears and a half cut tail, the small boy looks over at the larger male across him with his back facing him.

The boy with dirty blond hair and green eyes just watches him cook fish and seasoning the potatoes making the kit's mouth water.

M/n was to busy cooking that he didn't notice a new scent around his camp.

The kit then hid in his larger bags hoping to get out of this desert, thankfully he fitted and just listened to the larger male sniffing the air when M/n finally realized the scent.

He looks behind him then back at his cooking, he finally sighs, gets up and starts walking over to his bags. The kit stayed quiet while panicking inside.

Soon m/n starts looking through there bags while thinking you gotta be kidding he finally felt something warm and grab whoever were in his bags and pulled them out to see.....a small child.

The kit stayed quiet there ears pulled back and there tail between there legs "...u-uh hey mister" they awkwardly start playing around with there pointy finger. M/n just stared at the kit in disbelief WHO THE FUCK LEAVES A FUCKING KID IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE?!. Was all he could think about.

Soon after awhile he puts the kit down and looks down at them while the kid just slowly backs away "SIR I WANT YOU TO HELP ME" was all they said when they were put on the ground, M/n just shakes there head.

The kit made there tail go fluffy "I want to leave this desert" he demanded, all m/n could think about was if this small kit was joking around, but seeing the kits determination.

"....you gotta pay me kid" m/n crossed there arms staring down at the three foot tall kit who starts going through there bag.

They then pulled out a single gem and holds it up for him, he took it and looks at it to make sure it's not fake "That's it?" He looks down at the kit again who looks around there bag again then looks up at him again "Take it or leave it" was all he said making M/n sigh "...oh Jikan" The kit then goes and sits by the camp fire staring at his cooking.

M/n looks at the small boy then back at the small gem in his hands it was a size of a kitten's paw.

This is basically one dollar.