Chapter Fourteen: Seiko and Charlotte

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Seiko stared at a noose that was tied to a tree. For some reason it fascinated him. It was an interesting thing. It hasn't been used yet. It was just tied to the tree, in the middle of the forest with nobody around to use it. Seiko sighed and poked it. He watched it swing back and forth slowly.

"You aren't planning on using that thing are you?" Somebody said from behind.

"No. I'm just staring at it." Seiko said without looking behind him.

"You sure? You've been staring at that thing for awhile."

"And you've been watching me for awhile."

"Proof?"

"I sensed you. And you legit just confessed by telling me I've been staring at it for awhile now."

"Damn. Welp, my cover was blown." They chuckled.

Seiko turned around and looked straight ahead. Nobody there? Oh wait. Right in front of him stood a 4'9 girl.

"Down here, dumbass." She growled.

Seiko looked down.

"You're short as fuck."

"I'm not that short-"

"How old are you? Are you lost? Where are your parents?" Seiko asked.
"I'M 20! SCREW YOU!" She gave him the middle finger.

"Awh, she's mad. Poor little girl-"

The girl kicked him in the nuts. Seiko stumbled back and hit the tree. The noose swung back and forth.

"You bitch." Seiko was now clearly pissed.

"I may be small, but I'll tear you apart."

"Pull that shit again and I'll flick you away, shortie."

"I HAVE A NAME!"

"You haven't even told me your name."

"CHARLOTTE!"

"Seiko."

"What are you, a psycho?"

"S-E-I-K-O. Seiko. I'm not a psycho."
"I dunno man, you look like a psycho." She let out a mischievous snicker. "You're pretty ugly, you with your stupid pink hair and yellow eyes."
"I could say the same about you, shortie. Stupid chest, stupid brown eyes, stupid brown hair. You look like a kindergartner. For real, did you wander off during recess?

Charlotte picked up a stick and launched it at Seiko's nuts. Seiko let out a painful screech.

"You little shit!" Seiko jumped up and tackled her. He held his fist above her face as she gave off a scared look.

"What? Scared now? Don't mess with me, you small little shit. My balls are sensitive.

"Punching a small girl isn't worth it..." She pouted.

"So you admit you're small?" He smirked.

"I'M NOT SMALL!" She cried.

Seiko stood up and sighed.

"I'm leaving.." He said.

"Where are you going?" She asked.

"Anywhere but here..." Seiko huffed and walked away.

"Fine! I never wanna see you again, you psycho!" She yelled at him as he walked away, ignoring what she said.

Seiko was staring at the noose again. He put his arm through it, then pulled it out. He had no reason to do this, he just wanted to. Boredom.

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