What Happened, When Someone Loves Another Yet That Another Doesnt Like Them Back? Well That's What Happened Years Ago, Way Back Before This Era. An Unknowingly Assasin, Decides Too Take The Next Target Way Above His Level. The Mafia Boss Of ZION, In...
Announcement: NEW CHAR/OC ADDED: Nihora Saoroi Age: 19 ( Almost 20 ) Height: 5'7 Occupation: SNOW 2nd HIGH RANKED ASSASIN BFF: Ryo Personality: Kind, Serious, Talented, Sometimes Impatient ( Like Septh 😒 )
- NIHORA - ( Its been three days since his last message... )
She'd think about her friend, the older who hasn't said anything back anymore. The younger was worried, either her friend was captured or he doesn't wanna speak too her again. Questions popped onto her head as she'd think, her hands shivering from whatever even happened.
She would then, look at her phone on her hand. Looking at the calls her friend didn't answer, and his last chats in which he never spoke again.
Missed Calls: 12 Last Chat: April 17th, 3:20 PM
' Ok... yeah im gonna go rn, i have a mission Niha- ' Online: 3 Days Ago.
The worried girl would read these texts over and over, even asked the other assasins if they've ever heard from Ryo, yet rhe same reply was always given too her.
' He left for a mission, now we don't know where he went, im sorry. '
She'd get worried, her patience rising every hour as she'd keep trying too chat him down, sending alot of messages even tho they weren't answered. The tention rose too her just earlier, When she was informed the person Ryo was ordered too take down was.
' It was The Leader Of Zion lady Nihora, that was his target '
Now, she'd realize why. Either he's gone or kept hostage, no matter what her heart sank. The only friend she trusted, the on,y friend who encouraged her too keep going step by step, one who was never jealous nor drawn too greed, Now gone. Remembering this she'd burst into small tears, coming out from her tired eyes.
Ever since Ryo never responded too her chats she'd remain in her room, declining any mission given too her, as she'd been keeping faith in his return. For the past days that is, It was raining right now, and it was also around 9:00 Pm, more like the rain responded too her cries.
Getting up from her bed, in which she was sitting on. She'd go too a desk with a chair, opening the curtains too the room and, dragging the chair near the window, listening too the whisps of rain as she'd sit on the chair, rolling it too give herself a closer view.
( Reference of her room for people's imagination: )
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( Just pretend there isn't a balcony, and theirs tall skyscrapers that are visible )
her eyes would be drawn too the Skyscrapers and city lights below, making her lips curve into a little smile as she'd repeatedly remember all the memories she'd have made with her best friend, who seems too have the chances of never coming back too see her.
