CHAPTER 2

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(Y/n)s POV
I still remember the day Keith took me in and saved me from that nightmare, the morning was fairly pleasant the sun poured out of the simple basic window making a bright beam of sunlight shine of the chest nut brown hardwood. I felt the bleak sense of exhaustion leave my body and walked into the kitchen to prepare Keith's morning coffee, maybe he will actually get out of bed for once. I ran a tied hand through my messy (h/c) hair and let out an exhausted yawn and flicked the switch on the kettle letting the water boil. The tv was on at a medium volume announcing the morning news with the usual reports till one particular one caught my eye about a murderer or a vigilante with the name giving killer B. I took a the symbol that was posted on the tv screen something in me sparked almost as a memory or I have seen it in a dream " your up early" I heard a groggy voice say from behind me. I turned around to see Keith dressed in his everyday wear and his hair grew out more and his once smooth face all those years ago was covered with a shaggy full beard. " it is a beautiful day so I thought I would get up early I made you some coffee do you want anything to eat?" I asked while taking a sip of coffee " nah I am actually gonna head out you know the drill and remember don't answer the door at all remember our secret knock". Kieth said in his usual groggy voice and grabbed his coat and left the apartment I couldn't help but fell a little let down since Kieth never lets leave the apartment or even put on the balcony ever since he found me.

I sat at home looking at kieth's books even though I read them over a million times it's always something to do I looked outside to see if anything amusing was going on. I looked outside seeing the usual cars driving by the apartments and ordinary people casually walking down the street till one out of particular caught my eye it was a boy looking around my age he had deep royal blue eyes with raven coloured hair that was neat and well kept kinda his pale porcelain skin seemed to almost shine. A rush that almost felt like adrenaline corse through my veins and a sudden flash back hit me clouding my thoughts a faint voice that sounded like a kid calling out my name ' (y/n)... (y/n)!' I felt my legs wobble in weakness and I fell backwards hitting my head while it made contact with the couch pain spiked through my skull till a name ghosts my thoughts. " Koku" I whispered weakly under my breath.

(Koku's POV)
The night was bone chilling the sky black as ebony with miniature luminous lights scattered among the sky. I stood at the top of the electrical tower sniffing the cold crisp air forking through my some what messy raven locks. ' I will find you and I won't ever stop searching till I find you I won't stop killing those bastards that took you away from me' I thought to myself while clenching my fists, I cocked up my head hearing the sound of explosions and police sirens. I stood up and unraveled my wings and let the wind push my off the towers as I took to the skies.

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