Third POV
It was pure sable except these streetlights are on. The same hoodie guy leaning behind the wall at the back of the library. There is an alleyway from street to street where he's at now. He checked his wrist watch and displays around 3 o'clock in the morning.
He kept tapping his foot from waiting. Try to kick the pebbles lightly, one of the pebble end up colliding into damaged wall. It measures bigger than his head to be precise.
As he was about to get another pebble and do the same thing, someone finally arrived whom as he expected to come. He folded his hood behind him and grins to that someone. "I'm doing this right, though," He started.
"I don't think that would work," the person hiding under the shadows replied. He bursted out loud that took a minute for awhile cause his laugh is somehow irrelevant to the situation they were in. Slowly he was dwindling down and sighed as the sign of his turn.
"So, what would be my retort for that?" He slowly walking closer to the shadows with a smirk on. But frozen from gait like being paused against the time. Sure the hand unveiled like he hadn't seen it before.
"You weren't there when I finally came, you liar!" He yelped, only his mouth seems to be moving at this point. Letting him breath from his certain unmoving body parts.
Then knelled to the ground as he released from rimy physique himself. Landed his bare hands down then, elevates to stare up across the dark, which for him, he really staring into someone's eyes directly from his position. "I was there, how funny that they assumed you were a stalker to them, I pity you," He can tell the man behind the shadows, grinning even he was being agonize.
(In the apartment)
Aigoo
Sun rays passed through the grayish curtains, where barely attached together as explains why it woke the person up. He stretches childishly and even sat up, which he was half asleep. Scratching his naked back, and trace his surroundings for awhile. Before he stood off, he reached for his phone and checking up the schedule he has for today.
"Seems I have no schedule, hugh?" He smiles and went back to lie down, busied searching the comic site that somehow suits his taste. Once he finally heeded from the image, he taps it without hesitation. And that drowned his daytime into reading with drawings on it.
Kang Daniel. An infamous photographer that merely all businessmen wanted him to sponsor of their dearest projects. But he isn't a fool after all. Because he might be the only one to make such effort when doing the project alone. He didn't trust anyone much before, until he once accepted the proposal he received on his apartment.
After passing a name he find it familiar, agreed that easily. He made a message to reply their permission about The Legendary of 9 stones. It is one of the rumors and beliefs that everyone in their place knew. That's why he kept visiting those big obstacles in the middle of the grassland. Unexpectedly, he met a woman who was inspecting the structure of it.
He is shy type of person that it depends his mood if he would converse with others. But something pulling him closer to the woman. Weirdly enough, he felt connection with her and the urge of wanting to know behind of it, he rather have a chat with her then.
He heard a knock behind his door causing him to glance over, making sure if he surely heard of it. On the second attempt, he hopped off his bed then briskly walking to the door and opened carelessly checking who is it.
"Oh, you just woke up?" Yeekyu widen eyes, surprised how messy he looked in around afternoon. Daniel blinked as he patting his hair. Indeed his hair ain't feels right. He covered his face in embarrassment and excused himself to wash up. She chuckled before and told him that she will wait for moment. She didn't bring bag with her, but she brought the book.
After for awhile, they both end up walking along the street. It was cold outside so they wore long thick jackets and scarfs being wrapped around their necks.
"So you don't have any occupation today?" Yeekyu conversed, crossing her arms to add up some warmth her body. "No, it's my time to spend my personal space," He keep kicking the rock along with him. He even chasing over the rock when it was about to fall off the sewer.
"Where are we heading though?" He lifted his head realizing unfamiliar shelters and stores. "At the library, but before entering, I want to ask you a favor," she pursed her lips, somehow hesitating if she would tell him or not. Meanwhile Daniel have his ears up. "Go on,"
"It might sounds weird to you but, I want some companion for looking that certain person," He deeply deciding if he would join seems his scheadule these following days aren't that hectic. "Who is that certain person, you mean?" He glanced over her whose tapping her chin, trying to remember.
"It says, it's a girl," Daniel furrowed brows obscure her response. "Actually, I read an article about the Demigods, and at the end of it, there is someone that can reunite them once and for all. The main clue that written on there is, a female," she briefly explained. He nodded back, but one thing that bothered him out of the blue on his mind.
"How are we so sure if ever we found her, know about this? It even mentioned that it's random!" He gasped leaving the smarty Yeekyu deeply in thought. "She might know anyway, of course with some tingling sensation on her senses might wake her up that she has something to do!" She exclaimed which Daniel quickly agreed her argument. "Then I guess, I'll be joining!"
"Great!" The wind suddenly circulating along them. Was there upcoming typhoon or what? The blow harshly hitting them that they can't even move a yard on their place. Yeekyu dropped the book and flipping pages. Unconditionally, the wind stopped leaving the book opened. She picked up, about to slammed it over yet a finger landed on the word.
"Kenspeckle?" He read it out loud, having no idea what is the meaning of it.
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"The most infamous Demigods out of 11, he was defined as perfection, masterpiece, marvelous piece of art that ever exist. Believes that many humans wanted to see him in real life. But he was known betraying trusts on others but moreover, popularity take over him.
He may or may not be mature at anytime, but he has pity on himself and wise enough have faith on others. It's just only because he can't be just facing with good ones. There are also enemies beside from the light above.
The only thing he trust the most is of course, his brothers, Demigods.
He can be most reliable Demigod they ever encountered with. He is well-experience on such scenes such like meeting up strangers, ambushed, and on fights."
"Hah, relatable," Daniel grinned from the text they read. "No wonder why I keep denying other offers just because they only need my appearance," He shrugged then.
"But I heard my brother that you agreed theirs?" She asked. "Oh, I was impressed the proposal he had which is about making a museum that filled with legends, including what he said to his speech," He simpers giddily. Yeekyu went baffling for awhile.
And when reality hits her, isn't this quite like a paradox already?
