Head Of White

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I sit atop the building, looking down at the ground below me. Seeing the world around me, miles and miles could be seen. I breathed in the fresh air that flowed toward me. As I stood up, I looked down about 950 feet. "Easy." I mutter, as I let my body release itself into the air below me, I fall off the building without anyone catching a glimpse at me.

I swiftly gripped a metal pole sticking out of the building, swinging my body forward as I let go of the metal pole I once held onto. I land on a platform sticking out of the building. I fell about 100 floors down the side of the building, with my hands red and a bruise on my leg.

"1775 Foster street...1777 Foster street..." I muttered over and over while jumping down onto a roof next to the building I once stood on top of. I skimmed around and found Foster Street. I smirked and dashed over each roof swiftly and silently, not catching any attention of the nearby citizens.

I looked around, I then saw my target building. A bar with the words "Lenxi Brothers Liquor Store." I looked around the surrounding areas and see only only two people.

I roll my eyes, thinking the two people would never notice me, little did I know that I was wrong. I lifted up a hoodie that was hidden under my violet-colored kimono to at least somewhat hide my face and back of my head.

When I jump down from the building and land softly onto the gray sidewalk, I notice that the two people that were walking before now had their eyes on me. I stared quite shocked that they had heard me drop down. Sometimes not even my family members could hear me if I sneaked around.

'How the hell did that guy hear me? And from so far away?!' I ignore him and continue to walk towards the building, I would immediately bolt away and hide if anyone caught my attention. But then, a voice caught my attention.

Guy: "Hey, how'd you manage to jump down such a tall building with such ease?"

I ignore him as I didn't want some stupid stranger to interrupt my job. But he did not hesitate to stop asking. What an annoying fool.

Woman: "Brother...can we please go? I don't like it in this area."

Guy: "Alluka, I've told you multiple times that you're safe with me."

My mind froze as I heard that name. My mouth slightly opened as my hands shook. It seemed as though the guy and girl noticed I had stopped.

Me: "What did you say your name was..."

I say, I dash over to them, not giving the girl a chance to think, but the guy immediately reacted. In the split of a second I was forced against a wall by one of the guy's hands. He stood about 15 feet away from me, untouched and unharmed.

'His hair...it reminds me of-' my thought process ends as I realize what situation I was in. The guy standing near me had white hair, his eyes stared into my soul as I realized that stare was near exactly like father's.

I look up at him, my head of hair and eyes now being shown to his petrifying face. The woman stood behind him, quite alarmed at what just happened.

But then surprise took over me, as the guy's face immediately went from a deep, deadly stare, to a stare that seemed as though I was now the one who was giving off such a petrifying look. His mouth opened wide, he stuttered out something I couldn't quite understand.

Guy: "Y-You...you look exactly like him..."

The woman and I both look at him confused as to who he meant, but then it seemed like the woman realized who he was talking about, as her eyes widened and her mouth turned into a tiny little circle.

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