--- This Goddamn City, Yakuza
Filth. These humans were more distusting then he had origionally
heard, but what else would he expect from a species such as
this? Who embraced things like captialism to allow their fellow
man to live in such pathetic situations as the ones he could see
in the alleyways as he walked through the night. It had been
some time since his last meal, and he was searching for a
sufficient snack...
A young woman caught his eye, standing on the corner of a corner
ahead. He lowered his head, but maintained a visual, giving an
almost evil look on his face as he approached her. She didn't
see him right away, she was looking down the opposite side of
the street. She was obviously a hooker. By no means worth the
oxygen she now breathed.
He stepped up to her, silent as the cold night wind, and simply
looked at her. She turned, and jumped, she had not seen him, and
there he stood right before her, a tall and dark looking man.
His eyes were fixed on her, and she cold feel a cold chill slip
down her spine. She tried to speak, but his eyes did not seem to
allow it. He turned, eyes still focused, and began to walk
toward a small rundown building. She followed obdeiantly
followed, not seeming to be herself, and stepped into the
delapitdated building after him...
Nothing was heard. There were no screams, no kicking and
screaming... nothing. By now, he had mastered his skills, and
finding a meal was quite simple. And as he exited the building
an hour or so later, he felt quite refreshed, and licked his
lips. A deep crimson filled them, but he quickly wiped it onto
his sleeve. The sun would be up within the span of a few hours,
so shelter was now his priority. As he stepped back onto the
street, he turned his head at the sound of a blood curdling
scream. He could see a man clasping a pipe, and a much larger
man behind him.
He shook his head... this city distgusted him in every way. He
intended to walk in the opposite direction, but the scream
coninuted, followed by the word "white". He stopped, and looked
toward the madness, and watched...
Filth. These humans were more distusting then he had origionally
heard, but what else would he expect from a species such as
this? Who embraced things like captialism to allow their fellow
man to live in such pathetic situations as the ones he could see
in the alleyways as he walked through the night. It had been
some time since his last meal, and he was searching for a
sufficient snack...
A young woman caught his eye, standing on the corner of a corner
ahead. He lowered his head, but maintained a visual, giving an
almost evil look on his face as he approached her. She didn't
see him right away, she was looking down the opposite side of
the street. She was obviously a hooker. By no means worth the
oxygen she now breathed.
He stepped up to her, silent as the cold night wind, and simply
looked at her. She turned, and jumped, she had not seen him, and
there he stood right before her, a tall and dark looking man.
His eyes were fixed on her, and she cold feel a cold chill slip
down her spine. She tried to speak, but his eyes did not seem to
allow it. He turned, eyes still focused, and began to walk
toward a small rundown building. She followed obdeiantly
followed, not seeming to be herself, and stepped into the
delapitdated building after him...
Nothing was heard. There were no screams, no kicking and
screaming... nothing. By now, he had mastered his skills, and
finding a meal was quite simple. And as he exited the building
an hour or so later, he felt quite refreshed, and licked his
lips. A deep crimson filled them, but he quickly wiped it onto
his sleeve. The sun would be up within the span of a few hours,
so shelter was now his priority. As he stepped back onto the
street, he turned his head at the sound of a blood curdling
scream. He could see a man clasping a pipe, and a much larger
man behind him.
He shook his head... this city distgusted him in every way. He
intended to walk in the opposite direction, but the scream
coninuted, followed by the word "white". He stopped, and looked
toward the madness, and watched...
