"She's the baddest badass of them all. Mysterious and beautiful like the moon she's named after."
"She'll kick anyone's ass who dare defy her-"
"Zabu, Komao...that's a little too much."
"But it's true, Lunie Loo!!"
"Hey! Get away from Luna, you Sigu...
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Third POV
It had taken him a little bit, but after some perseverance and determination, Matakara had finally been able to get to his feet. His hands might've still been tied behind his back, but he was able to move pretty well other than that. Now to find a way out and maybe get someone's attention to help him out. Getting right up to the door, the ginger haired boy knew it was definitely locked. But there was a decent sized window with an 'X' made of tape stuck to the glass, and he could still see pretty clearly through it.
Trying to move his head around to get a better look to see if there was even just a little opening for him to escape, Matakara soon saw movement just down the hall. And luckily, the window had been clear enough for him to see who it was. A much taller, more sophisticated looking figure in white clothing was accompanied by a much shorter boy that had a familiar walk with his hands in his pockets as well as his usual black uniform minus the one sleeve that was ripped. The ginger haired boy was quick to feel a jolt go through his system as he began using his arm to make some noise with the door in order to get anyone's attention.
"Ara-chan! Ara-chan! Ah..." Matakara tried calling out to Arajin as soon as he spotted him and Shindo walking past the opening in the hallway that had his prison cell in view
But his shouts fell on deaf ears. The two of them didn't even steal a glance at him as they disappeared down the hall and out of view. The ginger haired boy couldn't help but to let out a defeated sigh before a saddened expression fell upon his face before he softly hit his forehead on the window and slid down a little bit.
Man, he didn't want to think it, but it really did seem like Arajin just didn't care about Honki People anymore. He wasn't the same as he was when he was a kid, the way the black haired boy just completely barked at him earlier about not caring about Honki People anymore, it felt like something had just stabbed the ginger haired boy right in the heart. Because that wasn't the Arajin Tomoshibi that Matakara knew. He wanted to know what happened that changed him.
Kind of closing his eyes for a second, Matakara's foot had slipped down on the stair just behind him, causing him to fall to the ground and hit his back on the cold, hard ground. Damn, he even landed on his hands too. That really hurt. The boy kind of hissed through his teeth in pain a little bit while trying to recover. As soon as he did, something that had fallen out of his pocket and into the little area of light from a ray that was shining through another small window had caught his eye.
Looking off to the side, Matakara saw that it was the friendship stone Arajin had made him all those years ago. When he looked at that, he remembered the promise that the black haired boy made him all those years ago when they were kids. That seemed to make all of that doubt that Matakara had in his mind about Arajin not wanting to be a Honki Person, all of that doubt disappeared because he knew his friend wasn't one to go back on his promises. He wasn't like that.
And neither was (Y/N).
While all of that was happening with Matakara, Anu was still struggling to break his wrist cuffs apart. He kept trying to pull them apart as hard as he could, but the beam of light that kept them locked together coupled with another light rope that was anchored to the ground behind the beam of light he was restrained to, it made it pretty hard for him to do much.
