Deadly Sins

Part 7

I shouted for help. I tried hitting him again, but in the end I hurt myself more than I hurt him. To be honest, I didn't hurt him at all. He stopped in a dark alley and dropped me on the cold stoned ground.

"Hey!" I screamed in anger "Who the hell do you think you are? What do you want from me? That man needed help!" No answer. Complete silence.
"What?! Now you're ignoring me?!" I was extremely angry. Sure, that man back in the park was a creep, but this man was creepier.

He turned around and left. He didn't spoke a word. Complete silence.

"Excuse me?!" I asked, now completely confused. "Wait!" I shouted, now more polite than before, but he continued walking. I ran after him and the pain in my legs from this morning returned. I hissed und stopped. When I looked up, he was gone.
Okay. What the hell? First, that creep in the park was happy that I couldn't remember something, what I would like to know now, but than he collapsed because of whatever reason. Now I am in this weird alley, because another creep dropped me here. Why did he carry me away? If I were in danger, he could have told me, right? 

I slightly massaged my legs and tried to walk again. After a while I could walk without pain so I went slowly back to the park. The crowd was gone. So was the man. I sighed. He was the only source of information. I sat down on a bench and watched the people around me and began to think. I remembered Harrys words from before.

I called Harry in the middle of the night, then the pain in my whole body, that man in the park who was happy I forgot something. What happened last night? Was I outside? Definitely sounds like me, but what happened then? I have to find that creep! But how? He could be anywhere! Tokyo is huge!

I decided to put in my headphones and listen to music hoping it would calm me down. Relieved to hear something familiar, I stood up and walked out of the park. I thought of the man who carried me away. He wore everything in black- his hoody, his trousers, his big combat boots. He even wore a black mask, many asians wore here. Maybe he knew the creep at the park and wanted to help me? But why didn't he warned the others as well? Plus, his figure seemed very muscular, his shoulders were wide. And I hurt my hands, hitting his arm. Why was his arm that hard?
I sighed again. I should be enjoying Tokyo, but instead strange things keep happening to me. Maybe I should have stayed at home. Dad was right, I am a troublemaker. But what could I do about it? Nothing I did today was wrong.

My mood was down, when I happen to see a shop for cosplay outfits. I gasped in excitement and rushed inside. A few japanese looked at me amused, but I didn't care. This is awesome!
I looked around and admired the outfits. It was a more expensive one, which is why the quality was better than in most of the shops in New York. I grinned as I noticed cosplay outfits from Naruto. I searched for Temari's outfit, as she was one of my favourites. I found one and asked a shop assistant if I could try it on. He agreed and showed me the changing rooms. 

Seeing that it fit and I looked good in it, I decided to buy it. The next hours were spend with shopping. I couldn't get rid of the weird feeling of being followed. This Paranoia led me to look almost every minute behind me. A small caffee was my escape. I ordered a large Mochacchino and sat down on a grey, cozy armchair. As I drank my hot drink, I watched the other customers, but none of them seemed suspicious. Still not relieved, I almost jumped when my mobile vibrated. Harry send me a message asking me if everything was alright. The meeting was over and he would like to meet for lunch. I sighed and  decided not to tell Harry about the weird man in the park nor about the other man dragging me away from him. I simply texted him that I was enjoying Tokyo and where we should meet. After a small chat, Harry and I chose the hotel as a meeting point. It would benefit both of our interests. He could change clothes and I could put away my shopping bags. Plus, we both know where it is, so it won't end in endless searching for the specific restaurant. I sorted my bags before I went back, heading to the hotel. This time, nothing suspicious happened and I arrived at the hotel sooner than I thought. After dropping the shopping bags in my room I went down to the Lounge and waited for Harry. My father came to me and sat down next to me on the couch.