ShioriNeko

Chapter 2: A Deal With a sigh, you closed the door to your office and bedroom and leaned against the door. Even though the adrenalin from the battle still somewhat thrummed in your veins, it was dulled by the memory of Arthur's face. How many years had it been since you had seen a familiar face? Ten years now? How much things had changed…. Shaking your head, you pulled your hat off your head and tossed it to the side. You ran your fingers through your hair, fluffing back up from it's flattened state, before sliding both hands to the tie hidden by your hair keeping the mask on your face. Now, in the safety of your room, you could take it

Before you knew it, Zero’s face was within centimeters from touching yours. His lavender eyes peered into your own, searching for something. You didn’t let his gaze startle you, and you looked at him right back. For a while you two stayed like that- not saying anything. After a while, Zero moved back and scoffed. You smirked since he was unsuccessful in looking for whatever he was looking for.   “So do you want to start patrol now? Or do you just want to continue to sit here staring at each other, Kiryu?” You mockingly asked. Zero narrowed his gaze and looked around the area.   “I think we will do better if

Belarus leaned against the door, blue eyes wide, his breathing harsh and raggid. "GOD DAMMIT!" He screamed, slamming his fist against the wall, the sound echoing through the hall. He'd never really considered himself human; after all, humans could be remorsefull and happy, right? Such emotions had always seemed somewhat foolish to him. All he seemed to know was hatred and desire, and he'd always been fine with that. So then, why did he now have this tight, almost sufficating feeling in his heart? Sliding down the wood door, the Belarussian hit the floor with a dull thud, silent tears welling up in his eyes. His heart was acheing because, d

- " Come back, you brat! " yelled a merchant. - " Hehehe, you will never catch me, you old rag! " - " Why you little-! " The young girl avoided the arms that were trying to catch her and she turned around a corner to find herself in a dark street. She giggled and climbed the gutter that lead her on a rooftop. The man from before entered the dark street but was enable to find the little girl who stole his food. He groaned and dropped his chase, returning back in the store he came out from a few minutes ago. The girl sighed in relief and let herself plop down on the roof. She took a bite of her bread and munched it with a satisfied expressi