Oct 12, 2013
Lost || with ayatosakisora
He did it while the merchant didn´t look. From one second to the other the loaf of bread seemed to vanish from the counter and resurfaced in his arms as the tiny, inconspicous boy already disappeared in the crowd. Good. Nobody should´ve noticed him.
Ya got some good food, he thought as he made his way through the folks urging between the booths. Now the only thing left was reaching the alleys and his shelter.
Cloud was almost there when he got a feeling as if somebody was observing him. But nobody´d see me... And still the feeling didn´t disappear.
Somebody comin´ after me?