Their relationship had blossomed immensely over the times. They had been glued to the others side. Even so, her true nature had been kept a secret.
Her current situation was equally undesirable as it was frightening. Her widened, terrified eyes seemed to slowly take in the matter at hand. The event was slowly coming to terms with both of them, in fact.
Several long and harsh minutes before, she had been attacking a rather horrid, middle aged man whom had tried to unsuccessfully attack her in a dark and eerie alleyway. Mistakes had been truly made that day.
Yoriko had discovered her; came across the situation. Unknowingly, she turned towards the new presence; her one visible and now red eye peered at her. Seconds later, seemingly minutes, Yoriko had fled. Away to spread the new information, she went.
She could not bring herself to chase her.
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Surprisingly, her days stayed the same. Although, one thing changed. It didn't seem to matter though, as most things nowadays.
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She just merely lost another person.