Anonymous Admirer ~Yukierre~

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙴𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗

(Pierre's POV)

After talking to his parents about what his habits were like when he was a kid, I was able to pinpoint a few laces he could be.

They said that he usually liked to be alone when he had to think things though. They had found him in numerous places back when he was karting. They said one time they found him sitting in a kitchen cabinet, under the sink.

As he grew up, they said he would opt to go out at night and sit in building ruins.

With the info they gave me, I immediately went through my head of places he could go to be alone in a city as bustling and busy as this one. After a few seconds of thought, the idea that he could he hiding in parks or alleyways came to me.

As I'm looking around the city, I call out Yuki's name and asked people if they've seen him. However, dispute living here for a while, my Japanese isn't the best so the language barrier is a bit of a problem. Occasionally when someone did speak English, they would say they hadn't seen him.

Yet one of the people who spoke English was very kind and gave me multiple locations of hidden places, or places that people would abandon at night fall. As I made a list of the places, I made sure that when I found him, I would know my way back to the hotel. So I wrote down the address of the hotel in my notes app before I continued.

Once they had told me about all of the places they knew of I quickly thanked them before going off to the first one. The first place wasn't too far from where we were, even if it was close to the city the man said it was quiet.

As I walked up towards the ruins, I called out to see if Yuki would respond, and as suspected, he didn't. Thinking he could have just ignored me, I search thought what rubble I could. Yet he was t here as far as I could tell.

So I left and went to the next location the man gave me. It was supposed to be tucked away behind an alleyway. Yet it was a little further than 'tucked'. Once I did fine it however, I again started to call out his name again. No response.

When I got closer, I was able to hear the groan of a swing. Sounded like it hadn't been used in a while and was getting a little rusty. Thinking it could be him, I felt my self carry me towards the sound fasted and in a last ditch effort called for him again.

Just as I could see the source of the noise it stoped. I could see a person sitting on it expectantly, as if a little kid wasn't for their mum to push them. Once I was in a clear line of sight of the person, they lept out the swing and scurried off, too fast for me to catch.

But from what I saw, the higher and the way they ran, something is telling me that it's Yuki.

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OH MY GOD, NEW NEWS ANOUF JACK?!?! I swear if we have 3 Aussies on the grind next year I'll be so happy to have them represent us. What makes it better is that I saw the announcement 20 minutes after it was announced too.

So glad the summer break is over, who do you think is gonna win this weekend before we see FP1?

Anyways, enjoy my lovelies!
~🏎️💨