it’d been four hours since her plane landed in tokyo & with no real connections, she’d been mostly wandering aimlessly. shizuo heiwajima. she’d been thinking about him since she left this city. trained eyes scanned street sign after street sign, wondering if she’d ever manage to find him. without a number to call, or an address to go to -- -- -- the assassin turned yet another corner, gaze settling on a café across the street. & there he was.
she feels her heart skip a beat, JUST FOR AN INSTANT. legs carry her just a little faster than before, crossing over the street to catch his attention. ❛ shizuo-senpai ! ❜ there’s almost JOY lacing her voice -- -- -- almost.
@ningenus
