✧Chapter 2✧
[La Squadra Esecuzioni]
It was a dark night, The shadows coating the form of a man hidden under the bushes, a small mirror at hand.
Seemingly one who likes ponytails- reached out to his ear, eyes locking onto your walking figure while he opened a mic so the other man can hear.
"I've got my eye on the girl. There's nothing of note, for now." There was a hint of boredom in his tone, but the mission was important after all.
They needed to find out where you lived.
Well, that's kinda creepy.
When Ghiaccio returned to base with no memory of his encounter with you, They've been getting bags of money at their door.
lots of money.
Of course, They had only one suspect, You.
So, they sent out one of their members to investigate. One who does well with mirrors.
They were still the assassination squad after all.
Of course, you weren't oblivious to his staring, seeing as your sub-stand already transported to his shadow the moment you felt his eyes on you.
t̷͔̩̣̱̱͔̘̝̒͊́̑͒̈́̆̆͌̅̎͜͠͝ͅh̷̪̫̭̯̠̙̻͖̮͙̿̐̌̂͆̈́́̍͛͜͝͝e̸̯̎͊̊̇́̅͝y̸̼̦͚̮̏̉̍ ̷̨͎̮̭͔͇̤̬̭̅̾̒̇o̵̧̨̻͙̳̮̤̥͍̿̈́͑̓͘͝͠ņ̸̳̠̖͎͝l̴̨̧͚͕͕̮̼̖̫̦̒͗͑͌̑̔͛̈́̒̀̚̚̚͜ͅy̵̡̛͚͖̱̤̥̹̲̤͕̮͉̝̙̟̽̿͐̂̃́͗͒̆́̚͠ ̸̯̭̳̤͔̻̠̺̰͎̰͖̟̅́̃̋̽͛͂̚͠w̸͈̰̗̼̼͑̐̈́̈͐̈́̊͐̆̌̚͝a̷͇̲͍͕̻̭̋̌̅̇͆͆͊̉̓̍ͅn̷͇͎̗̤̬̲̰̫̤̂̂̒͌̎̕͝t̸̜̼͓̿̆̇̐̃̊͘͠͝ē̶̡̢͇͖̠̪̳͇̪͉͎͕͍̆̂͋͗̌͆̌̉̓̚d̶̨͙̫̠͇͖̟̤̮͉͚̯̤̔͝ ̴̙̫̝̲̯̭̱̩́̌̍ͅt̸̝̤͇̫̲̱̱̣͇̏̾o̵̲͂͑̀̑͒̾̅́͂̀͋̓͝͝ ̵̧̫̰̳̬̫̘͓͖̘̱̦̺̐͐̅̇͑͗͑͋̉͗̚f̶̖̞̙̩̙͕͉͉͚̟̓̂̄̆͜͠͠ͅi̸̠̬͍̰̠̐̒͂̽͊ͅn̶̠̬̟̭̜̾̌̐̀̽̈́̈́̅͘d̴̨̳̲̦̖̓͗ ̴̡̭̙̞̞̎̊̈́̈̿͛̎̔̑o̶͎̹̖̰̜̻̼̼͇̬͖͜͝u̸̧̖̘͖͎̟͚͐̓̈́̅͋͛͛͊̕ͅṫ̴̨̠̹͗̂͠͝ ̶̛̙̳͙͖͛̓́̑̊̐͊̔̚ẁ̷̢̨̹̻͙͉̫̭͖͎͆̊̌̀̎͆͂̓̽̍͆́͝͠ḩ̴̟̥̯̫̮̑̃͂̌o̵͓̗̰̖̬͓͕̙̼̟̳̓͜'̷͚͓̱̳̇̍͐̈́́̃̊̕͘͝ͅš̵̨͍͎̗͍̘̦͙͊͘͜ ̵͔̝͔̦̤͔̩̪̦̱̉̉̆̇̿͋b̴̢̞̭̥̙͉̜͎̠̞̱͉̜̟͂̈́̈́̎̈̅͛̇̈́̃͜͝e̷̛̯̗̯̯͎̞̝͚͓͇e̴̢̞̻͕̬̝̪͖͎͍̊̉́̈̈̀̌͌͐̐͛̐̕ͅͅň̷̢̨̩͚̖̜̜̜̬̤̬̯̃ ̵̡̡̙̭͍̖͓͋̕͝ǵ̸̞̳͋͛̚͘͝į̵̛̗̝̬̆̅̃̀̔̏̓͂͐̏͘̚̕͝v̶̢̢̛͈̻͇̱̥͕͉̓͐̽́͋ỉ̸̞̲̲͇̆̔̚n̸̡̙͇̺̱̮̞͇̮̞̱̓̊̑̂̈́̑̃̚ģ̸̮͈̹̬̦̥̆͒̇͊͌̏̐̄͑̿́̐̚͠ ̶͖̍̀̈́̽͂̚̕t̶̨̲̰̭̲̙̹̫͍͍̿͒̈̀̽̎̑̎̾̐͑̕͝h̸̰͇̏̋̑͌̿͊͛̐ę̷̹͈̤̞̯͍̳͈̯̀̀̈́̂̔̓̽͜ͅm̸̥̱̫̔͑ ̶̨̛̛̙̘̞̭̐̊̇̇̈́͌͂̀͜ͅm̷̛͈̯̝̬͔̮̰̹̞̘̊̏͋̽͑̀̅͝͠o̷̪̜̊̒̍͆͊͝͝n̸̦̫͉͇̯͉̦̱͉͇͈̪̪̓͒̃ͅḛ̶̡̧̢͉̲̩̺͕̥̙̃̃̈͒̋̋͛̋̊̿͊̽̈́͠y̸̨̩̤̼̠̗̝͍̜̙̐̂̄͌́̓̓̾̈̆̓͑͠͝.̴̲͔̉͊̍̏͌͌̍̇̄̌͒̕̚͝'̶̧̜̞̮͛̾̓͠
The voices are terrible. Hell, you can't even find out what they're saying! Sometimes it's just random things, though. You heard them say something along the lines of 'i want ice cream please.' a while back. Cute.
Back to the problem at hand, You were only walking aimlessly through the streets, wondering when the hell was he going to leave.
You weren't a fan of people having their eyes on you, no. Makes you feel uneasy and anxious.
Frustration took over you, and you made one heck of a nasty glare at his direction to make him go away.
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