Responding from here: @mastervlasta (manipulative, gruesome murder)
It was odd getting text messages in the middle of the night. But here he was, doing so when he was trying to find someone crying for help. It was a quick deed to be done; grab the man who stole the item, bring it back to the person, smile then be off without much of a word, even if they insisted to know if he were a hero.
Oh. It was Vlasta. He’s at the bar? Well, it didn’t say where he was. Miru hadn’t heard about the murder, but he wasn’t about to dispute it. He prevented a murder the other time. He began to text back.
[Miru]: Sure! I would be glad to hang out if that makes you feel more safe!
[Miru]: Where are you? I can be omw.












