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Diary entrance

December 25.
The night it's cold, like my soul.
It feels so cold here, it feels so cold everyday, There is no day that I feel this damn cold.I'am condemned myself for having lost you without being able to do anything, for my own weakness. Now I can only say it to heaven and try to get you to hear me from wherever you are. I miss you, Chae.

8 months ago.

It was a dark night on the streets of Seoul, people did not dare go out, and the few who went from their jobs to their homes were afraid that they might never reach their destination. It was hunting time for ghouls and also for CCG ghoul investugator.
You could hear someone's footsteps running very fast over the roofs "tap, tap, tap, tap"
Under the roofs and began to run through the streets, dark streets with just a few lights, more footsteps could be heard, they were not hers. "Tap, tap, tap, tap" quick and heavy steps, the briefcases they carried increased that weight.

"Doves, they had to be doves" The girl said without stopping to run, her breathing began to sound heavy, she had to eat something.

The girl was exhaust. Coming to Korea was her hope to give up that life of having to flee from the Ghouls investigators, In Japan that life was not so good that we say. Having to run away is not life, let us say, but in the Japanese country, her country of origin, her home. I couldn't even go to the corner, everything was full of doves and that scared her. Her parents had been killed, her brother had disappeared. She thought Korea would be calmer.
She was wrong.
At least those great investiga.....Great assassins like Kureo Mado or Kishou Arima were not there. Dreaded by many Ghouls and those who only sought to survive had it more difficult. And unfortunately she was part of those Ghouls. No one was interested in one of a hundred demons being good.

She stopped to breathe in an alley, waiting for the assassins who followed her to lose their trail. He dropped down trying to catch his breath, clearly he had never stopped wearing his mask

"¿Where is she when I need her?" she said in a low voice while holding her black jacket, she was too nervous, she was referring to her best friend. They had come together from Japan and were also hunting together, they only needed one body, a single human body to survive for at least 15 days or a month.

The investigators entered the alley, it only remained to go back to the end of it, she was exhausted

"¡¡Looks it mask, Hyo!!" Excitedly mentioned one of them "it's very different to all we seen after!!" Her voice was shrill and overly excited, like a little girl.

There were two girls, two investigator girls from the CCG, she looked at them curiously, but cautiously.

"Minatozaki agent, be careful with this beast. I have already told you not to call me by name when we are with these demons " She said seriously, his gaze seemed wicked and feelingless, that gaze was directed towards the girl they had been chasing.

"Come on, I always say to you to get some fun, after all I am your senior, I am in charge of you Hyo " she laughed a little after saying that.

The youngest of the three was a little surprised to hear the last name "Minatozaki". After all it was a last name from her native country, a Japanese last name, her body was starting to heat up, but in a bad way, she was scared, she had some kind of trauma with the japanese ghoul investigator.

"くそー (Damn)" she says in her natal lenguage, with enough strength to be heard.

The other Japanese girl was surprised to hear that.

"¿¡You are japanese?!" Her voice sounds very surprised "You know how to speak korean?" She asked again.

"Sana unnie, don't speak with ghouls...." Say the korean girl seeing how her senior gets excited.

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