Careful {Osomatsu-san}

⓵ ℱℒÅ⋱⋰⋱⋰⒮ ⓵

3400 words
(songs that inspired me)
//unpublished before; rewritten\\
[osomatsu's perspective]

my eyes were on her. an animated girl whos yellow hair bounced at her shoulders and whos green eyes matched her skimpy tank top that barely covered her large breasts. the girl that my eyes have gotten familiar with, since i spend everyday with her, for about two hours at least. for some reason her eyes always seemed to radiate with happiness when my dull ones laid on her. the dinging of metal clashing together, was -to say the least- hypnotic. the d̸r̸u̸g̸ noise the metal made, was enough for me, i dont need to win. the clash of metal against each other made my ears numb and my heart rate pick up. to be honest i dont care about winning. sure, winning gives you some pocket money but, mine would just end up in this machine once again. you can smell the burning of cigarette, the smell was.. c̸o̸m̸f̸o̸r̸t̸i̸n̸g̸ calming. some people around me where quiet trying to determined the outcome of the small metal ball, others were swearing and scolding at the machine. as i put the metal ball into the slot. the animated girls smile disappeared into a bitter face -yet her eyes were still smiling-, because i lost. i dont understand why. but, then again, it was programmed like that. i looked below to see seven more metal balls that held my reflection. i felt a bit frustrated. only seven more, until tomorrow. ¥500 only gives me 1500 balls, they disappear in seconds. but, then again i never worked for this money that i use. its my mothers, she doesnt know -or if she does she doesnt talk about it-. no one knows im here, im a 16 year old u̸n̸d̸e̸r̸a̸g̸e̸d̸ boy that gambles. i could get caught and be sent to a jail. celebration noise filled my ears, i looked to the animated girl who had a large smile on her face. a white ticket that had, ¥1400. a small smile graced my lips. maybe i can play another round today.

i picked up one of the seven balls, as i lifted it someone tapped my shoulder, " wait your turn . " i grunted putting the ball in the slot i awaited the dings that never came, but heard static, i look at the animated girl, a viscous smile spread onto her lips, while her eyes were secretive like she was planing something. the metal ball i placed into the machine had stopped. i was staring into my reflection. my eyes widen in fear, as i felt another tap on my shoulders. i slowly turned to face the person thing tapping my shoulder. my mouth widen in horror as " what the fuck " left it. i tried to get out of my chair but, i was stuck. i kept trying to wiggle my way out, only causing me to get stuck even more. im like a mouse stuck in a glue trap, i cant brake free. i felt my chest tighten, and becom heavy. the thing i faced was a human sized rat. tattered dark brown fur, beaty red eyes full of pain, trembling pink snout, knotted whiskers, and chattering yellow teeth.

" nii san... nii san... " the humanoid rat called out, distorted. i felt tears of fear prick my eyes. i wanted to scream 'go away.. just go away please,' but i counldnt speak, just wimpers left my mouth. trembling fear, are the words to describe me. quick breaths, left and entered my mouth, i felt as if i was going to faint from my quick and little intake of oxygen. i wish i would faint, it would be better then looking into a rats beady eyes. the rat stepped closer to me, which caused me to wince, and it spoke once again

" do you not recognize me nii san? its me, ______matsu " the rats name was cut off by static. why does he call me nii san.. why does he have matsu at the end of his name.. the rat cut off my thoughts as it  begged