Survivor (Izumo x OC)

Prologue

The sun was slowly starting to go down as the young woman left the newly acquired apartment. She just wanted to look around for a bit. It has been a while since she was in Japan. The last few years of her existence were spent in France.

After taking a deep breath she left the stairs that led up to her apartment and turned left. Humming softly, she just strolled around until she came across a little park in the middle of the city. The gravel that marked the way through the park crunched underneath her shoes as she made her way over to a bench. Sitting down she just watched people going around. A peaceful atmosphere was around her as she started humming again.

Just as the sun was about to set she stood up and made her way back home. Her short dark-brown hair swayed along her soft steps. She was about to go around a corner as she accidently bumped into a grumpy-looking man holding a cup of coffee. He dropped the cup and the coffee was all over his shirt.

"I'm sorry, Mist...", she started but the man cut her off rudely.

"Ya. Are you stupid? I just spilled all the coffee because of you! Watch where you are going the next time, bitch."

She smiled kindly at him. He didn't see it coming. Her fist suddenly came in contact with his jaw and made him loose his balance. He fell to the floor, stunned at the strength that was behind this attack. The smile on her lips never left as she slowly crouched down to his eye level.

"Oh, I am so sorry. I thought I saw a wasp on your nose. Now, if you would excuse me." With this she left the awestruck man on the floor and continued walking back to her apartment, humming again.

On the other side of the street a few men and a little girl watched the entire interaction of the two people. To say they were impressed by the skill of the woman would be an understatement. She looked like a petit young woman who couldn't harm a fly. What struck them the most was that her smile never faltered.

"Beautiful red", the little girl, Anna, muttered as she continued to watch the woman walk away. Suddenly all of the men looked to Anna, surprise and confusion written over their faces.