The Silent Hero
"A hero is born among hundred, A wise man is found among thousands, But an accomplished one might not be found even among a hundred thousand men."-Nagarjuna
Wardington might've looked safe, but that was only because of him. No one ever knew who he was, but everyone in the neighborhood already knew about his impact on the community. Little kids would look out the window every night, hoping to spot him in action. He was always there, watching for danger and saving citizens. Wardington used to be a Crime Alley, drugs being sold on every corner, women being raped every second. Kids being murdered every hour and drunkards stalking children home every day. It was the definition of danger and hell. That's when he suddenly appeared. People don't know where he came from, but just that one day a girl of the age of seven was walking alone to buy milk from the corner store. Her mother and father were terribly ill and had asked her to quickly get some milk, in which the girl gleefully agreed, not realizing the danger of the situation. She hadn't noticed being followed by the eyes of a predator, waiting to strike.
When the little girl was finally cornered in a silent alley, the predator made his move. However, a strange black shadow appeared out of nowhere and beat the pedophile in a blink of an eye. The little girl, who had shut her eyes and was praying out loud, opened her eyes to see her stalker unconscious and tied in ropes upside down.
From that day, the story of the Silent Hero was spread almost all around Japan. No one could ever spot him, but were happy enough to know that he changed their unprotected neighborhood to a safe environment in less than five months. They were truly in his mercy, weren't they?
A girl shrieked as a man followed her through the rain, finally cornering her to a dark alley with a brick wall trapping her.
"HELP!" the girl screamed, but her shout was muffled in the man's hand that was clasped around her mouth. His other hand was reaching down to unbuckle her skirt as his beady eyes glared into the girl's, motioning her not to speak without suffering the consequences. The girl sobbed quietly, water pouring down her eyes as she closed her eyes to pray. Where was the Silent one?
In a flash, she felt the grip loosen and opened her eyes to see what had happened. She was shocked to see a figure in a black cloak punching the man, and then quickly tied him up by the dumpster. The girl looked at him in awe as he quickly jumped onto a fire escape, and then jumping from terrace to terrace. Who was he?
…
The figure in the hooded cloak quickly lowered his hood as sneaked up into his room. His short black hair was a bit damp from the rain, but the amber honey-eyes seemed to warm you up. He quickly changed into his nightwear, hiding the black cloak in the back of his wardrobe. He could hear a deep cough from the room next to him. The boy sighed. There would be a day, where he was once again, all alone…
Done x) R&R! Tell me what you think, please. Wow, i wanted to post this up at exactly 6pm because GUESS WHAT? THE WORLD DIDNT END -_- There's a freakin rainbow here in new york city. This is gona be the Same bullshit as 2012