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                                We meet again

It had been about two months since that incident with Yuto.

You didn't know how to explain it but you continued to crave that feeling. Seeing people under you, begging for their life to be spared.

So you continued to follow your feeling and as time went on you couldn't be stopped.
No one could stop you nor did you try to stop yourself.

Valhalla also grew bigger.
Like really big- to the point where members were scattered all over Japan. North, east, south and west.

Meetings weren't the easiest to host but you still managed to get everyone together.

In two months approximately 750 people joined.

How could a gang of kids that just were bored turn into one of the worst criminal organizations in Asia?

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You were currently sitting on a bench- snow falling down on your back.
Today's date was the 12.12.xx.

Listening to music with headphones on and admiring the beautiful landscape was something you always looked forward to.

You closed your eyes, humming the beat that was blasting through your headphones.

Taking them off after just a couple of seconds of humming you opened your eyes again - your (e/c) eyes scanning the landscape that was in front of you.

A small smile plastered on your face - proceeding to take a sip of the vodka you were holding in your hand.

„Can you stop staring at me?" you said suddenly,turning your head halfway around- your side profile standing out.

„What are you doing here?" you asked again,scanning the person that has been behind you since a while up and down.

„Stop hiding behind the fuckimg trees, I can sense your bloodlust." you yelled, now your head full turned to the direction of him.

He was standing behind trees - about 40m away from your actual location.

„When did you notice me?" the person finally spoke up, going out of his „hiding spot" and walking slowly towards you.

After you checked your watch you answered his question. „Half an hour ago" you said,taking another sip of the alcohol beverage.- feeling the bench shift a bit since he sat next to you.

He was quiet for a while. He just smirked „i came here 30mins ago"
„Yea i figured."

Silence.

You decided to finally speak up.
„Why are you here Gun? Do you want rematch
huh?" you said proudly since you beat him up last time.

„No. I'm just here to tell you something that might not please you."

You shifted your eyes to him,glaring at him- awaiting for an answer.

„You think I will give it for free?" he said with a bigger smirk.

Gripping the vodka in your hand you smashed it onto the bench,quickly grabbing a piece of shattered glass - you inched towards him ,staring into his soul while pointing the sharp shattered glass at his eyes.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝." ︴ᴸᵒᵒᵏⁱˢᵐ𖤓Where stories live. Discover now