The weather was a blistering 37 degrees. The wind struck my face with a flurry of anger for no reason. I was walking down some other shops from where I worked. I was an artist...painter if I must. But an artist is an artist. As I walked past the Titan Cafe my favorite coffee shop. I noticed something.
I could hear a cry. A cry of pain. A pain that was heartbreaking to hear. I then walk faster towards the noise. As I begin to run to it. It was louder and louder.
I then stop in front of a long, cold, and dark alley way. There was almost no light except for the flickering lamp post of the street. That's when I saw him. A neko being beaten to death by two guys. When I saw this it triggered bad memories. But I had no time to think about them. I needed to help the poor neko.
Before I even knew it I had punched the man in the face. Within one swing of my fist he passed out on the ground. The other man just stood there in shock.
Me: LEAVE HIM ALONE!! *punches the other mans face*
The two men were passed out from the blows. But that didn't matter what mattered was that the neko was safe.
I then walked up to him and asked
Me: What's your name bro?
Neko: Levi....the names Levi..
Me: Levi...
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The Little Stray
FanfictionJenny was a beautiful artist who had a rough start in life. She was a notorious gang leader who decided to get out of the streets and move away to New York city to pressure her dreams as an artist. Levi a stray human neko hybrid who is living on the...
