BUSTING STREETS, beeping cars, loud voices— those where the things you heard as your figure moved against the strong winds, towards shibuya.
You've been on missions around the area before, and every time you came here there was never as many people out as tonight. No wonder there was an upper moon sighting, this was like an all you can eat buffet to them. The thought of that made your stomach churn with hatred.
Why must they prey on the weak and innocent and expect to get away with it? How absurd.
You stopped moving, perching on top of a building that gave you a Birdseye view of the city. The wind slightly swept up your tied down hair as your eyes swiftly scanned over the area.
"Caw...Caw... Demon sighting! Demon sighting..." Your Kasugai Crow Kanzanburo, cawed weakly as he landed on your shoulder. "Please lead me there." The animal nodded before slowly taking off, your footsteps silent as you followed.
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A lone blond was seen fighting a group of males in white uniforms. His breathing was haggard as he paused to place a hand on his bleeding forehead. "Man... you guys just don't quit..." he chuckled, unaware of the looming threat around him.
When the male didn't get a response back he looked up to see his supposed opponents, wide eyed and shaking with fear. He knew that they couldn't be like that because of him— so why were they looking at him like that? Is it something behind him?
Slightly turning his head to the side, something caught his eyes that made his blood run cold.
There stood not even a few feet away from him was a pale, lanky figure. It's arms were elongated to the point they reached the ground, nails sharp to a point on each finger. The upper half of its face had on what seemed to be a mask with piercing, slitted golden eyes.
The blond froze in his spot. His— seemingly frozen— muscles not moving despite the many alarms that were going through his head.
There was a deafening silence as none of them could force any words out and after what seemed like hours, someone's voice rang out through that silence; however, it wasn't any of theirs.
"Third form: Flowing dance."
The sound of flowing water was heard a the mysterious individual briskly cut off the appendages of the creature. The thing dropped to the ground and started to disintegrate. By that time most of them got out for their frozen state and made a run for it. All that was left was the unconscious people in white, the bleeding blond, and the mysterious person.
"Are you alright?" Their steady voice unintentionally soothed the male, making his guard momentarily drop. "Yeah... what was that?" He asked, referring to the weird creature they killed. The person didn't reply as they reached into their Haori and brung out a roll of bandages. "Wrap your wo—"
"DRAKEN - KUN!!" A masculine voice cut off the persons words causing one of them to turn towards he sound and the other to place their sword in its sheath. Two males ran out from the woods and into the parking lot.
"Draken— who's this?" A lavender haired teenager asked, eyes traveling over the stranger before stopping at their sword. "And why are they carrying a...sword?"
"Them? I don't know, but they helped me with this trash." Gesturing towards the unconscious body's around him, 'Draken' thought that it was better to keep whatever just happened secret.
The other two went silent, both eyeing up the strange person while the still-bleeding male sat himself down on the pavement. Before they could say anything else the sound of heavy footsteps broke the Stillness.
"Tch, they brought more." Draken sneered as his eyesight went blurry. "I'll leave the rest to you, Mitsuya." He chuckled, allowing the lavender haired male to fight for him while he caught his breath.
When he closed his eyes he felt himself go lighter as someone lifted him off the ground. "You're hurt, sit down and recover while your friend fights." The stranger from before spoke, leaning him on a gate by the entrance of the parking lot and near a long blonde haired girl. "Draken are you okay!?" The female bent down to check on him despite her being out of the breath. She must've ran from somewhere else to here.
"Yeah, Emma..." He responded, a little shocked on how the person lifted him so effortlessly. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a familiar motor.
The blond watched as his leader talked to what seems to be the new acting leader in moebius. Soon, the rest of the gang showed up and it looked like the battle was going to start.
"You tapped out Draken?" A long black haired male humored, making the others around him laugh. The said male slightly chuckled before pulling himself up. "Heh. Nothing like fight during a festival, gets my blood pumpin'."
As the battle started, the individual from earlier was going to take their leave and continue their patrol before they saw a male with a knife. Their eyes quickly locked onto him as he walked through the crowd, crazed eyes starring dead straight at a certain blond male.
Instantly putting two and two together, they smoothly maneuvered their way through the crowd, getting closer to the boy. However, before they could reach him, the male already got to his target and fled.
The stabbed blond fell to the ground, staining the concrete with red, this quickly being noticed by one of his friends.
"DRAKEN!!"
Another blond yelled from further away, gaining the attention of mostly everyone. Most people turned to glance at the said male only to see a stranger pick him up and carry him off.
"SOMEBODY STOP THEM!!" The leader of the people in back yelled. But before anyone could move, the person was gone, along with their vise president. They just hoped that this person was on their side and only took their second in command to a hospital.
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