So Much for This Happy Ending
Everything will never work out for her.
It’s raining one night. And in the dark, only illuminated by the street lights, a figure dashes by. Many see the person, but only stood there.
She just ran. Running, running, running. Making a sharp right, she hid in an alley.
People… only care for themselves, no more no less.
“People…… are soulless…… they only care for themselves…… and doesn’t care to help someone like me, a child …… unforgivable……"
She hugs herself tightly, sliding down the wall and starts to cry.
Luna Ortinna was known as the demoness. She hates all humans and doesn’t hesitate to fight. The law is afraid of her as well. She blew a bubble from her gum, before growling again. Many tried to jump her, once 50 to 1. She left the fight unscathed, while half were dying, other injured.
“What do you want?” She says with no emotion. Her voice was flat and unfriendly. “Leave before I decide to hurt ya.“
This girl didn’t look all that dangerous to Black*Star, but he kept his distance none the less, mostly because he was ordered not to fight her unless absolutely necessary...she wasn’t on Lord Death’s list quite yet, but she was very, VERY close. She might not know it, but this confrontation was her last chance to redeem herself. But would she accept it?
“You couldn’t hurt me if you tried,” he countered her threat easily, Tsbuaki’s ninja sword form clutched in his hand, poised in front of his chest in a ready position should he need to defend quickly, his stance was wide and low and he braced to move quickly in any direction he may need to, “I’m not gonna bore you with some long speech about the things you’ve done wrong, ‘cause you already know what you did to get you here. They call you “The Demoness”, right? You don’t get a name like that for no reason.”
He fixed her in a very serious glare stare.
“The only thing I’m gonna say is this: I’m here to kill you unless you decide to change your path. And, no, it’s not too late...trust me, I would know.”
