Standing atop the Shinto themed hotels roof, a orange haired youth at least 17 years old, fingering the pins on the collar of his trench coat as he tapped out the rhythm of the song blaring out of the blue head phones on his head, this had become a habit

Standing atop the Shinto themed hotels roof, a orange haired youth at least 17 years old, fingering the pins on the collar of his trench coat as he tapped out the rhythm of the song blaring out of the blue head phones on his head, this had become a habit of his since that day… 'That day…' he thought to himself and then to the wind he whispered "soon Shiki, soon you'll have me back"…

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Yeah hi this is my first fanfic please don't flame me X)