~ Chapter Two ~

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Italic's writing is inner thoughts


Y/n's Point of View

After dealing with the masked person, I walk into the building. I see multiple other bodies scattered around. Some missing limbs and others just surrounded with pools of blood. I try to keep the my hero complex out of my thoughts, and try to focus on finding a weapon of some sort.

If there are other people like that masked person then I won't last long, if I don't find something soon. As I walk around for a bit longer I find a SSG10 A1, two semiautomatic handguns, and one tanto point knife. Not so bad after only walking around for 20 minutes. I gathered a small bag with food, water, and other supplies that might seem helpful in times of need. 

After discovering that the stairs are blocked off and impenetrable, I head back up to the roof top to head to another building. Before I cross the bridge I catch faint talking from 100 feet away. Maybe that's the same place that those gun shots went off.  

I decide on going to where I thought I heard the gun shots, to investigate. I assumed that there are other people due to the surplus in bodies lying around. Though the probability of other people still being alive is honestly slim to none. I have a bit of hope hearing the voices more and more as I get closer to them. After climbing onto the tallest part of the building I take out my SSg10 A1 and use the scope to see around.

I spot a short blue haired girl - no older than 16 and a tall masked man with a rifle on his back - mid twenties most likely. They seem to not have spotted me yet, which is good. I have already killed 3 masked people and they all seem to be insane, so I wonder why this one hasn't killed that blue haired chick yet. 

I tail them for a while until the tall masked man pushes the blue haired girl behind him and aimed his gun to where I was standing.

"Quick question sir, I have come across a couple of masked people so far and they all seem to be insane or on drugs." I say as I slowly walk closer to the masked man. "But you, you are protecting her, why is that?" 

"Don't come any closer, or I will kill you." He says cocking his gun.

"I know, I know just answer that damn question. Are you also insane or something? I mean you are the only masked person I have come across that can speak, so I am very curious." 

"I don't know, now leave"

"Why though? That girl that you are standing in front of is the only living human that I have seen so far and I want to talk. I'll have you know that I'm not a psychopath."

"Kuon get inside the building now." He says to the blue haired girl that nods and runs off.  "Any last words, girl?"

"Dude, I literally said I wanted to talk not die. Those are completely different things." 

"Whatever bye now" He says. And just as he was about to shot his gun, I took the opportunity to pull out my knife and throw it just above his head to take off his fedora. As he looked back for a second to look at his hat pinned to the wall behind him, I run as fast as I could and tackle him to the ground.  


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