Warnings: Nothing really... other than it's really really short.
Walking down the dark streets, he shuddered, turning his
head around to catch the flicker of lights of the lamppost.
I’m just paranoid… it’s
nothing.
The harsh cold wind blew against his lean form, maybe it
wasn’t a good idea for him to take a walk in the middle of the night.
But there was something.
Calling…
Calling out to him…
Help me
“Where are you?” he asked softly, the warm air from his lips
created small puffs of white against the night’s cold air.
Help…
He continued walking, his shoes making a light clicks
against the dark cobblestone streets.
Searching for the owner of the alluring voice in his mind…
-Naito-
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