your face, burned into my memory

your face, burned into my memory

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Akito flinches, tucking his goggles quickly into one of the many pockets littered on his jacket. There it is - that intense burst of adrenaline, spiking just under his skin; that subconscious, razor-quick movement of his hand to one of the many knives he has sheathed at his hip. Akito's eyes flash upward to the boy who has just posed the question. The muddy moonlight doesn't do his features enough justice, damn. [crossposted from ao3 because I like clout lmao]
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He felt something run down his chin. He touched it with his small fingers, looking at his fingers. Blood covered his tops of his fingers. He wiped the blood off his face and stood up. He looked at his bare feet and his legs. His legs were scratch but not to bad. His feet hurt from running. A noise make small child look over to his left. A bush made a rustling sound, this made the boy look over. Jyushi watched as a tall man came out of the bush. The man wore a black suit with a blue shirt under it. The man had a mask, it looked like some kind of animal skull.

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