𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑 [♥︎\\𝐖𝐁]

#0

𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗦𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗦

[☆|𝗭𝗘𝗥𝗢]

"𝘉𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺"

The night sky is like a painting, beautiful and full of colour against the inky, black abyss. The colours of the sky are swirling like a tornado. In amongst the explosion of colour, the stars twinkle like diamonds; flashing as if trying to let everyone notice, but nobody did, on such a lonely night—nobody except [Y/N] Kyle.

She took out a picture of someone she once knew, and now, it faded away. It's a missed memory. A sigh left her lips, as she stood up, putting her mask back on. Tonight is the final hunt before she runs.

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"To fight the weak is to be strong" That's what everyone said, everyone believes, that if you have no wealth then, it's power, if you have none, what are you? Haruka Sakura, a dual-haired male, consists of black and white, monochrome of how television used to work back in those days.

He believed those, and so, he fought, those who showed off, and bullied others were weak, one against five, cowards, hiding amongst themselves to appear strong and powerful, but in all reality they were weak, so weak that it disgusted Haruka. Fist would fly, kicks would land, and he attacks, hating those who think, five against one was strong. And now it was ten against one.

"I hate people who think they are tough when they are hiding like cowards." Spoke a voice, not too high, not too low, sharp and straight, like blades, the voice was threatening, yet like a melody, so addictive to listen to. Haruka stared as a person who came by his side, and helped along, not that he needed one...

Rich caramel skin, glistening in beauty, like slicked golden honey, jeans that hug around that male's lower body perfectly, slim but swift in his movement, he took out five, soon seven and it goes on. The way the boots touched the ground, swirling around was like a dance. Tap, Tap, Tap, a melody in his steps. Smooth but strong.

Haruka has his eyes widened in surprise, for someone smaller and slimmer, he manages to take down half of everyone bigger than him. Dusting off that black leather jacket of his, and sunglasses that never disappeared during the fight, the man, the guy scoffed and mumbled something in English. A foreigner?!

The pain in his ankles registered immediately and a shout, and scream of some other guys, wearing the same furin high school that Sakura wore, came after, calling for Kotoha, rushing to her side and asking for her well-being and what happened, after registering on the situation, the man now known as, Hiragi, thanked Sakura and the unknown male with a bow.

"Thank you for protecting the town and Kotoha", which sounded so simple, and felt like encouragement and Haruka had his whole face turned red, flustered as he wasn't used to such words. Thank You... felt too good to be true. Kotoha looked at the other male, whose eyes were more focused on the phone, a rude manner, but curiosity got the better of Kotoha.

"And what's your name?" asked Kotoha coming to the other male side. Taller than Haruka by one inch but shorter than Hiragi. A grin, placed beautifully on his caramel skin, the tan of golden honey, answered Kotoha.

"[Y/N] Kyle" is spoken in good Japanese, there isn't any undertone of an American accent.

[ＴＢＣ♥︎]

[𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗗𝗨𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗧𝗢 𝗔𝗖𝗧 𝗜☆]

[♥︎] [Y/N] Kyle 'Catwoman'

"𝘐 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘥"

[𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗧]

#0 𝖲𝖠𝖪𝖴𝖱𝖠 𝖧𝖠𝖱𝖴𝖪𝖠

"𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥..."

#1 𝖧𝖨𝖱𝖠𝖦𝖨 𝖳𝖮𝖬𝖠

"𝘋𝘪𝘢𝘭 911, 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦 [𝘠/𝘕] 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦"

#2 𝖧𝖠𝖸𝖠𝖳𝖮 𝖲𝖴𝖮

"𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥."

#3 𝖠𝖪𝖨𝖧𝖨𝖪𝖮 𝖭𝖨𝖱𝖤𝖨

"𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘴𝘫𝘭!"

#4 𝖬𝖨𝖳𝖲𝖴𝖪𝖨 𝖪𝖨𝖱𝖸𝖴

"𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘍𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯 , [𝘠/𝘕]"

#5 𝖴𝖬𝖤𝖬𝖨𝖸𝖠 𝖧𝖠𝖩𝖨𝖬𝖤

"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘮𝘦, [𝘠/𝘕]!"

@etc

𝗧𝘄𝗼 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀, 𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗹𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗼...𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗶𝗻?

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