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   𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗧𝗼𝗸𝘆𝗼 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿𝘀 people walking on the streets like sheep being herded to a place, gangs fought each other in alleys, couples looking at the blossom trees lovingly, store owners started to close their stores as they locked it up.

   The owner grumbles and mutters in Japanese as he fumbles with the keys looking for the right one, all of them making clinging sounds as the were shuffled together.

   He suddenly jumps by a loud crash in the alley.


"What the?!"


   He says out, almost dropping the keys. As he looks ahead at the alley—the dark alley with a single light of the back of the store that only shined at its spot.

   He furrows his brows.


"YOU KIDS BETTER NOT BE SPRAY PAINTING MY WALLS YOU DAMN BRA–!?"


   He jumps when suddenly trash was thrown at his direction, he trembles hearing loud foot steps creeping out the dark, it sounded slimy that made him shivered, he steps back a bit as the sounds got louder...


"Give me....."


  The thing? Human? Says out in a gruffy voice, his sentences didn't even sounded like the words he was saying!

   The owner trembles at the sight of the man... He was scratched up with bleeding dripping out of his arms, his clothes were stained with his own blood, they were ragged too, what was strange was when his own wombs starts to form slowly.... Like he was regenerating.

   The owner looks with fear, taking more steps back as he looks at the man.

   The man's eyes were droopy and yet sharp, filled with hunger.


"Give me....."

"W-What? My money? My shop!? S–Sure take it!! I DON'T NEED IT!!"

🌊𝐒𝐄𝐀ᴛᴜʀᴛʟᴇꜱ🌙―𝗧𝗠𝗡𝗧𝟭𝟮𝙭𝗠!𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿Where stories live. Discover now