Shizuka pov
If it were any other day, I would be enjoying the ride on the motorcycle, but as of now, my mind was on catching the Colorless King. Yata was chasing him, and was leading him right to us. At the last moment, I jumped off and headed across the street, forcing the Colorless King to an alley. I was running behind Shouhei, when the Colorless King stopped and looked at Izumo. He was about to do his attack, until a boy with black hair intervened. Yata started to charge, but was thrown off his skateboard, then went flying to the boy, and then elbowed in the gut. The boy then grabbed the Colorless King and went flying out of the alley.
"Well, that was a bummer." Smirked Izumo. Yata propped himself on his elbow,"Who the hell was that?!"
"Kuroh Yatogami, the Black Dog." Was Izumo's reply. Yata clicked his tongue. I continued staring where they took off. Something wasn't right. The white haired boy didn't have the Colorless aura. I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Shizu-chan, what's wrong?" Izumo asked. They were all starting to walk back, and I was the only one still in the opening. I looked at him,"Nothing." He sighed and shrugged. I began to walk back, leading the group to the van.
The video went viral quickly. I was leaning against one of the many glass buildings in Shizume city. I could't get my mid off of him. He didn't have the Colorless aura, but a faint Silver. It didn't make sense. A burning feeling brought me out of my thoughts. I cringed at the feeling, placing a hand at the side of my waist. I could feel my skin burn slightly and the color green passed behind my eyelids. Just what are these Kings doing? I took a deep breath and calmed myself. Pushing myself off the glass, I started walking to who knows where.
The city was dull. With no Mikoto to shed some color, everything was hideous by myself. The boys helped out with the color, but they weren't here at the moment. It was just me. At timed like this, the Dresden Slate pulled at me. It was like the nagging of a child that wanted a toy, annoying and constant. It pulled at my existence, my being, and my mind. It wanted me back, but I wanted to stay. I could see the flames in my mind, and I could feel the warmth of the flames in my veins. I continued walking, in hopes that the further I walk, the pull would lessen, just a bit.
Hi! Sorry it's short despite the long wait! Hope you are all doing well.
Luv u all! -Chizuru ;p
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