Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2014 23:12:56 GMT -5
Tag: @liam
Word: 376
Notes: Hope it is ok.
The air in Fukuoka was totally cold that night, it was raining abundantly and there was almost no one in the streets. The cold wet air hit the few ones that were still outside. but it was also nice, because the scent of the salty sea was in the air, it was also nice and relaxing. Well it wasn't that relaxing for common people, the wild wind was hitting the ships and the boats, the wood cracked in the ships as if they were in pain or afraid about the storm that was hitting the docks and the city.
It was already difficult to see someone outside, but it was even more difficult or weirder to see a gaijin in there. An outsider, a teenager that was walking calmly down the street to the edge of the dock, waiting for the ferry that would take her to Buzan, South Korea. she was walking calmly as if nothing in the world could harm her. As if she had just killed 5 men in a room in a very well known Hotel room in Kyoto. They were evil men, they were drug dealers, all of them were the kind of men that were always thinking about how to injure more people with their poisons.
It had been a good work, clean and exact. She had used her roses, 5 beautiful white roses shot exactly at the hearts of the men. they thought they were looking at an angel, or maybe a sweet girl from some human dealing, maybe they thought she was there to entretain them... well they only saw her less than 5 seconds, then all of them were dead, laying on their own blood, the roses would be vanished and as always the police wouldn't know what killed them.
She leaned on the bar and looked at the sea as the rain fell all over her. She was wearing only her jeans, a gym tight black tanktop and over it a light blue silk long blouse. She could have gone to Buzan by shadows, but she was told that someone from the Agency would meet her there in Fukuoka, so she decided to wait there. Ater the mission, she used a shadow and left to Kukuoka.
It was already difficult to see someone outside, but it was even more difficult or weirder to see a gaijin in there. An outsider, a teenager that was walking calmly down the street to the edge of the dock, waiting for the ferry that would take her to Buzan, South Korea. she was walking calmly as if nothing in the world could harm her. As if she had just killed 5 men in a room in a very well known Hotel room in Kyoto. They were evil men, they were drug dealers, all of them were the kind of men that were always thinking about how to injure more people with their poisons.
It had been a good work, clean and exact. She had used her roses, 5 beautiful white roses shot exactly at the hearts of the men. they thought they were looking at an angel, or maybe a sweet girl from some human dealing, maybe they thought she was there to entretain them... well they only saw her less than 5 seconds, then all of them were dead, laying on their own blood, the roses would be vanished and as always the police wouldn't know what killed them.
She leaned on the bar and looked at the sea as the rain fell all over her. She was wearing only her jeans, a gym tight black tanktop and over it a light blue silk long blouse. She could have gone to Buzan by shadows, but she was told that someone from the Agency would meet her there in Fukuoka, so she decided to wait there. Ater the mission, she used a shadow and left to Kukuoka.