After spending an afternoon at the library, the sun was already setting, it would be dark by the time I got back to the room.
I was never one to stay out late, just one of the many things that had changed I guess.
Thirty minutes later the sky was mostly dark, and the streetlights were on. I was looking over the book I had checked when I heard questionable sounds coming from a nearby alley.
I ran to the wall and placed my back adjacent with the entrance. I peered around the corner to see a struggle at least thirty feet away.
What I saw was the girl I had met at the library being held above the ground by someone I didn't know. He was 6", bald, and wearing a red dress shirt with jeans. He was holding her up by the hands and it seemed the book I gave her was on the ground with something that looked like a fancy tennis racket.
"What the hell is this?" I heard him say. "I sent you to get one book, and you couldn't even do that right!" he yelled at her.
"Oh no. That book really must have been the wrong one. This is my fault." I said to myself. "I...I'll go back, I can do it." she pleaded.
"No, you can't, your useless! I think you owe me a little something!" he yelled, grabbing her chest with his free hand. Damn it! I swore I'd never do this again but I have no choice. I thought.
I dialed into my phone and said, "Hello, 911? There is a body of a man lying in an alley between fifth and central." I said into my 'disposable' phone.
"First responders will be on the scene in as little as six minutes." the voice said. I broke the phone in half and put on my black gloves. "More than enough time." I said to myself.
My OC feels responsible for what's happening so he decides to deal some vigilante justice to save Yukari. I hope you all agree with the outcome. Thanks again to those of you who have read this far.