It's busy in New York. People and cars everywhere. The light, the sounds is all very distracting. And in the middle of it all is a man. Just standing there,in time square. Wearing a trench coat and a hat. He stood out yet blended in with everyone else.
Yet he was not like everyone else. For this man was only here for one purpose. He was watching a middle age women,with blonde hair and brown eyes. She was on her phone,and he was watching her with hard eyes. He sighed,and pulled out a journal that looked like a phone book.
Only instead of numbers it just had names. He took his pencil, and crossed off a name. Mary Sullen.Sighing, he said to what seemed like no one in particular,"I'm losing hope."
And with that he walked down to the subway, went through the kiosk. The train has already left, but the man simply jumped onto the tracks.
No one noticed how he went through the tunnel. No one noticed how he never came out. How he seemingly just disappeared.
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FantasíaWARNING! RATED T FOR VIOLENCE, STRONG LANGUAGE AND A BIT OF ROMANCE. I AM EXTREMELY DRAMATICALLY OVERDOING THESE WARNINGS BUT YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. HAVE A PROBLEM THEN DONT READ! Edwin was an ordinary teen. Went to school, had a family,had a part t...
