oh fang

Change..

You felt a warm sensation against your hand, this little shit took a shat on your hand...

you were already frustrated enough, this kid was driving you insane.

rolling to your nearest 7/11, you walked inside.

"Welcome." A monotonous voice echoed throughout the store.

Walking up to the cashier, shit and a kid in your hand, you asked for a change of clothes and a sink.

"Right this way." The woman, who's name tag read Kagami , ushered you into the back room.

"I assume you're not familiar with this side of Paris." She said, straight faced, as she cleaned the now sleeping child after its explosive shit.

"Was it that obvious?" You sighed, drying your soft-uwu girl hands.

She nodded, "Have you been crying. You look like a mess."

So harsh.

Wiping your dried mascara, you laughed like an uwu girl and nodded, proving her right.

She placed the child inside the drinks freezer, allowing her to sleep peacefully.

Thinking this was the moment where you get railed, you kissed Kagami.

You were shocked to find that she pushed you off.

"Where I'm from, we have a lot more class than filthy people like you." She spat, throwing the kid into your arms.

Maybe she's right...We've been too much of a kwami whore to even realize it...

You were going to apologize but she insisted that it was fine.

Maybe its time we change. Set things straight...

Feeling inspired you ate Kagami's hand, grateful. You then abandoned the baby to a random hitchhiker near by.

It's time for change.

To be continued...