cutting crew // rohan x oc

somebodys watchin' me

the wind had the softest voice she'd ever heard. that might sound a bit farfetched, considering the wind doesn't really talk, but she had been around long enough to be good at listening. she could feel the soft whispers as they danced around in her wild black tresses. it was comforting, like that of friend on a rainy day. a friend, that's what the wind was to her. an old friend who is always there but ever fleeting. someone she couldn't rely on but someone she trusted. the wind takes her places, with its soft, comforting, and unreliable directions. 'wherever the wind takes you', that's what they say.

where the wind lacks, the voices make up. the voices are not comforting, they chew at her nerves and chip at her sanity. they taunt her, cry, yell, sometimes they even tug at her hair. yes, the voices were bullies. depressed, angry, and reliable bullies. if ever the wind coaxed her in the wrong direction, they'd immediately say otherwise(though not in a very nice manner). the two balanced eachother nicely, creating a balance. they were like siblings in a way, always fighting and contradicting eachothers thoughts.

the voices and the wind are what brought her to her newest destination. today she was in a small and quaint town where everyone knew eachother, it was a sight for sore eyes. beautiful diversity with it's fair share of strange landmarks and legends. of course it had flaws, one being the, now dead, severed hand bandit by the name of yoshikage kira. that is the reason she is here now, to add him to her collection.

she was always excited to add new people to her collection, good or bad, she didnt care. she didnt participate in battles or pick sides, she was merely there to clean up the leftovers. admittedly, yoshikage kira died a while ago, maybe four years? she didnt quite remember, time is a concept she isnt quite good at anymore. recently she had been in italy collecting people, and before that paris and before that switzerland. she was a very busy lady, and sometimes ran behind schedule.. by four years.

she sighed slowly, knowing she had no excuses for her tardiness. she walked in a daydream, kicking stray rocks here and there. the sidewalk of the central marketplace was busy with people going to the store or drinking coffee together. and a busy street plus a spaced out girl usually dosent end well. and now is usually when she would run into someone. and she did. she ran into a 6 foot something giant with harsh eyes just barely visible beneath a cap. oddly enough, his hair was growing into the cap. the item was bejeweled with a cute dolphin that threw off his edgy vibe. as her eyes roamed his clothing further she noticed something. instead of immediately going to apologize, she couldnt help but think why the fuck is this 30 something year old giant wearing a school uniform. The man just stared at her as her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. somehow it seemed she was staring through him even though she was looking directly at him.

"yare yare daze" the man muttered, awakening the girl from her stupor. she blinked owlishly before jolting back in realization.

"sorry mr. old delinquent , i wasnt looking where i was walking. but say, you seem like you know where you're going, do you know the place where a man called yoshikage kira died about.. four years ago?" she had a sheepish grin adorning her face as she spouted off a question that visibly made the man stiffen. at first he said nothing and just observed her with a harsh glare, silently scrutinizing her character.

"... is that a no?" she said, slightly perturbed by the mans silent act. after another bout of silence from him, she exhaled harsly before dodging around his towering character and continuing on.

"rude" she muttered softly, walking at a quicker and more attentive pace then before. she could feel his harsh and trained glare fixed on her retreating figure.

behind her, the man dressed in strange white clothing dipped his hat down to cover his eyes as the small girl disappeared around a corner. behind him, a flash of purple.

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i dunno if ill post anymore after this, depends on how i feel.