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.:I Think I Love You:. Urushihara (Devil Is A Part-Timer)

It was a cold and rainy day. The rain was pouring down, hitting the concrete with small splashing sounds, rolling down to meet it's friends and form a puddle. In the midst of the small rainstorm, a small, scared form was making it's way down the street, carefully avoiding any human interaction from what little amount of people around that had also happened to get caught in the storm. No one knew the terror she had just gone through, she also doubted anyone cared. The world was a dark place when the ones she had cared for and relied on weren't there for her anymore. 

Wearing only a thin jacket, decent sized shorts and small running shoes, the girl was a cold, shivering mess. She wasn't going to ask anyone for help though, not after those people had attacked her and her family. Cycling through her memories once more, she regrets not having eaten lunch. Her stomach was now growling at her, demanding food for the third time since her traumatizing event.

How long she had been walking, she had no clue. All she knew is that she needed to get food and shelter fast, or people will be the least of her worries.

As she continued walking down the street, weariness gripping every one of her aching limbs, she spotted a closed off, partially hidden and slightly boarded up bus stop, seeming to be out of use for a couple years now because of the old, broken vibe it gave off. 

Deciding this was better than nothing, she settled herself in, tugging off her coat and draping it over her sore body to give a makeshift blanket to provide her with the most heat she could muster. She finally closed her eyes and let her mind wander, soon stopping at a painfully obvious thought. Tomorrow morning she'd have to find a way to get food. She decided she'd try begging and if that didn't work for her, sh'd have to result to stealing in order to survive. Pushing her sad thoughts away, she let herself drift off to sleep, listening to the calming effects of the rain slapping against the concrete.

"...ease let her stay"

"Alright but she'll be in a shock when she finds out where she is..."

"I know but... wait... she's waking up, be quiet"

Hearing the sounds of hushed voices, the little girl opened her eyes and rubbed the sleep out of them. When she finally got the blurriness out of her eyes, she realized she did not recognize her surroundings and quickly rushed up, only to fall back against the wall when a piercing pain jabbed at her stomach. Looking up at her kidnappers, she glared at them with all the hate she could muster up, she quickly hissed at them in a croaky, ruff voice from lack of use. 

"Who are you and what do you want with me."

Looking at the man on the right, you studied him while awaiting an answer. He was garbed in a white, short-sleeved shirt with a purple collar and sleeves, dark blue jeans with the hems rolled up to his mid-calf and dark blue high top converse. He also had purple hair, about shoulder length and purple eyes with cat-like slits.

"We found you sleeping in the bus stop shelter near our apartment building and thought you needed some shelter for the night. We're terribly sorry for frightening you but, if we may, can we know what happened to you which caused you to sleep outside with little to no shelter?"

"Master! Don't ask her questions like that after she just woke up! It is not our place to know, we've only just met the poor girl and you're already asking her such personal questions!  How rude..."

As the two men got into an argument, you turned your attention back to the man with purple hair.

"To answer your first question, I'm Urushihara, the guy with the rude questions and MgRonalds outfit is Sadao and the white haired weirdo is Ashiya. What's your name?"