*(y/n)'s point of view*
I sighed and looked out to the world one more time. How can the world be so beautiful but full of evil? The question i asked myself everyday. The sun was coming up. "Time for work." I sighed. I honestly didnt mind working with mr. Murimaki. He's a sweet man. He accepts people. Even though he cant see them.
Being blind must be horrible. Not being able to see the beauty of the landscape. But it also stops him from seeing bad people. I got up from the edge of the roof and carefully climbed down. The walk to mr.murimakis was peacful like always. It was just like every other day. Except there was alot more people bumping into me.
I finally reached mr.murimakis. "hello." He greeted me. "Hello mr.murimaki. im here for work." I replied." Thank you for helping me these past few weeks (y/n)-san" he said.i smiled lightly. "Its my honor to work with you." I replied. "How are your parents?" He asked.
"There fine. My mother just got a new job" i lied looking down. Mr.murimaki nod happily. I put on my apron and moved to the back. I hated lying to him. But i didnt know what he would do if he figured out the truth. He might fire me. I couldnt lose this job. If i lost it i would have to become some lowlife criminal.
I heard the bell from the door ring signaling customers were here. "Well well well old man. Wheres my money?" I heard a male voice ask. "I will not pay you. You dont deserve the money people give you."Mr.murimaki replied. I know that hes a generous man and barely says no. Somethings definatly wrong with these people.
All of the sudden a bunch of sound came from the front of the resteraunt. I peeked in from around the corner. All of the tabels and chairs were flipped over. I saw a few men with a tattoo of a purple dragon on them. I wanted no part of this but i had to help.
"Boss over there!" One yelled. I moved my eyes to the voice. The owner of the voice was pointing at me. "Crap." I whispered and tried to find a hiding place. Before i could move very far i was grabbed by my collar. "What this? A little girl." The man said. Hes breath reacked.
"Dont hurt her." Mr.murimaki said. They all laughed and i struggeled. "Let me go!" I yelled. I felt a blade press against my throat. I stopped moving. Looks like this was the end. I thought it was finally over. No more of a horrible life.
"Let her go fong!"
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