"Oh man do I love this place! It's got a ton of different stores to shop and they are all super cool and big. Kiyashi Ward Shopping Mall!" Mina cheers cheerily, beaming brightly as she and class A arrive at the mall.
"They carry designs for all body types…" Midoriya mutters going into a tangent that Tokoyami and Sayako spot from a mile away, the tow sweat dropping at their classmate's quirky nature.
"And there he goes…" Sayako sighs slumping her shoulders exasperation etched into her tired tone.
"You're going to scare the children stop…" Sighing, Tokoyami tries to stop him but it falls to deaf ears, him in a world of his own.
"W-Wait Sayako where are you going?" Tenya calls out to her having not followed the plan.
"I assume we're all going to split up and meet up at here around 3 or so." Simply, Sayako shrugs.
"How do you know that? "Tokoyami furrows his brow.
"Well we're not all going to go into the same shop." Scoffing, Sayako shakes her head at the thought.
"Don't you wish to join us Sayako?" Momo offers.
"Sorry I prefer shopping alone." Sayako smiles uneasily.
"Then why did you come!?" Annoyed, Mina huffs at her puffing her cheeks out.
"Cause I need to shop see you." Simply, Sayako shrugs saluting the others off before going on her own.
"W-Wait Sayako…!" Panicked, Tenya calls out to her but it falls to deaf ears.
"Guess it's just eh Uraraka." Meekly, Midoriya smiles at Uraraka who suddenly flares up, a blistering blush upon her facial features as her browns dart to any life support she could and…
"I-I need bug spray…" Screaming, she shouts fleeing from the shocked Midoriya as she grabbed onto her life support that being…
"Wait…what!?" Sayako screeches as next thing she knew she was being dragged away…
"Man that looks real pretty." In awe, Ochaco gushes over at the dress before her in the shop window while Sayako leans against the railing, watching on.
"I guess?" Unsure, Sayako shrugs.
"Don't you find it pretty?" Ochaco turns to her confused.
"I'm more a suit person." Frankly, Sayako shrugs.
"Really?" Ochaco raises a brow.
"I don't really find dresses to be very pretty, trousers have always made me feel more secure you know?" Softly, Sayako smiles.
"So if you'd ever get married you'd wear a tuxedo." Curious, Sayako assumes.
"Well yeah have you seen how dapper they look that is if I can find some sorry soul to be chained to damnation with me hahah…" Jokingly, Sayako smirks shaking her head at the thought.
"I'm sure you'll find someone there's plenty of fish in the sea." Ochaco assures her.
"It's not really the first thing I think about come on." Politely, she refuses as she takes Ochaco's hand entering the store.
"S-Sayako I don't think we should be here." Worried, Ochaco shakes trembling when noting the judgemental glares sent their way.
"Relax you just need to take a breath. These guys smell fear." Jokingly, Sayako smirks making Ochaco giggle slightly at the thought as she flashes a card making the woman with the judgemental look falter form it bowing before the two.
"What did you do!?" Stunned, Ochaco gasps at her friend.
"Just being me." Smoothly, Sayako winks at the amazed Ochaco unaware of her lowering the card that had B.J on it.
"I thought you didn't like the dress." Ochaco furrows her brow when seeing her take the dress.
"I know I don't." Smirking, she pushes the dress onto Ochaco making her gasp.
"Sayako you didn't have to do that!". Panicked, Ochaco gasps as she is pushed into the dressing room.
"I wanted to now come on let's see." Smirking, Sayako tells Ochaco who shyly exits out of the room after changing into the dress.
"It's…amazing. But I couldn't afford…" Ochaco begins only to see Sayako's smirk.
"You don't need to worry about that." She assures Ochaco.
"But…you're…you're poor aren't you? Or are you rich? Oh I don't know….I'll apy you back somehow." Ochaco sits down on the seat.
"What are you on about?" Astonished, Sayako furrows her brow turning to Ochaco as she enters the dressing room.
"I'm sorry I'm just confused I mean at first you tell us about the importance of free things but then you mention to Momo about these trips to America it's a bit confusing." Honestly, Ochaco confesses to her. A lot of people sued my dad, some still are as we speak so most of what my dad gets goes to that or essentials. Frankly, Sayako tells Ochaco. She leans against the front of the dressing room, Ochaco's eyes expanding at the news as she slips the dress off, putting on her normal clothes.
"Then these trips to America." Ochaco whispers brushing the curtain aside.
"My…mother left behind some money or my dad saves up quite a bit." Aloofly, Sayako's greens glance to the side before guiding Ochaco to the check out, placing the dress in the bag and heading out.
"And the dress?" Ochaco stares down at the fancy bag with the initials on it with the dress inside as they stand outside the shop.
"Oh that's from my money, remember model." Smoothly, Sayako shows said card to Ochaco, her green narrow noting something going on behind Ochaco, a crowd forming around something she sees the faint feathers of raw red making her eyes expand at the sight of them.
"O-Oh right…your situation sounds complicated." Ochaco snaps Sayako out of her thoughts shaking her head as she turns her focus back to Ochaco.
"You don't know the half of it." Exhausted, Sayako sighs slumping her shoulders, her brow furrowed further when her greens gaze glances over at a pet shop, her eyes expanding when seeing a familiar hunched over figure, feeling her blood turn ice cold, glancing over at the red feathered figure s she stans up.
"Sayako?" Confused, Ochaco calls out to Sayako her ears ringing red.
"Y-Yeah just need a minute how about you go meet up with Deku knowing him he's mumbling about something stupid." Strained, Sayako spits out before Ochaco could say anything else as Sayako swiftly leaves Ochaco alone, heading straight for the pet shop.
"Don't even think about it." Icily, Sayako snaps slamming her hand down on his shoulder, a pair of gleaming gold meeting a pair of glaring green.
"Well look who's come to visit little old me." Mischievously, he smirks his feral fang peering out as her fingertips dig deep into the fabric of his shirt.
"Basil whatever you're thinking I rather not have kids crying and asking mummy and daddy where the little chick went." Sternly, Sayako snaps at him.
"You're no fun." Pouting, he slumps his shoulders.
"What are you even doing here?" Scowling, she demands only to gasp when he abruptly arises from his crouched form.
Suddenly, he lunges at her making her eyes expand at the brief break in his voice, his tone trembling as she feels a sudden shudder the body clinging to her quivering quaking like a leaf. She feels dampness in her clothes alarming her, feeling her muscles tense up. She stares dumbfounded when her glaring gold meet a pair of helpless, shaking, shivering, shuddering glassy gold…
"Help me…"
"…Huh?" Stunned, Sayako stares scowling, trying to let the information process trying to let the request filter through but…
"They are after me." Desperate, Basil whimpers whispering it, his claws sinking digging deep into Sayako's form making her wince at the sharp sting.
"Who?" Confused, Sayako furrows her brow as he pries one arm off her his shaking trembling fingertip pointing towards…
"That's…!" Stunned, Sayako gapes at the golden eyes blonde before her, talking chirpily conversing with the populace, his raw red feathers alerting her.
"He…he's going to take me back I can't…I can't go back! Please!" Pleadingly, Basil begs beseeches the stunned Sayako who grimaces closing her eyes when briefly remembering…
Gushing, the water comes sprouting out from the fancy bathtub, pristine porcelain, snow white even as the young blonde with her hair in a low ponytail held together by a green ribbon matching her own olive hues stands on the highchair, looking down at the boy before her residing in the bath, battered, bruised beaten. His once bright broad gold now numbs, darkening, not of this realm. She rolls up her sleeves, peering down at the bath, her brow furrowed when seeing the numerous tissues of scars forming from the swift slices to his pale skin, seeing some slowly regenerate while other scars have a tough time. She notes the faint holes in his skin, small holes, naked to the human eye.
"When did you get a tattoo?" Oblivious, the young Sayako states as she grabs hold of the flannel beginning to clean the boy only to grasp when he slaps her away, brushing her off. He curls in on himself shaking shuddering.
"They said I had to be categorised…" Pained, he whispers curling closer in on himself similar to a cocoon, his tail coiled around his waist, his golden hues filtering to an icy blue baffling the young girl.
"What does that mean?" Mystified, the young girl quirks her head to the side.
"How do I know?" Hoarsely, he whispers, his voice cracking breaking briefly making the young girl grimaces. She shoves her hand into the warm water below, bubbles popping as a curious Basil pops them, splashing a wave of water at the girl who gasp, giggling at the sudden wave of water that comes crashing down on her.
"Basil that's no fair!" Whining, the young Sayako slams her foot to the ground childishly whining making the boy giggle grinning from ear to ear. Smiling, Sayako places her hand on his shoulder only then for her eyes to broaden when he winces, when his body turns rigid. Suddenly, his hues flicker to raw red.
Suddenly, he scratches, his ruby reds erupting as he thrashes, wails wagging his trials all over the place causing water to splash all over.
"Basil!" Worried, Sayako lunges into the bath, wrapping her arms around the beaten boy who flails, screaming, screeching shouting stop, stop, stop it no more, no more. Stubbornly, Sayako stays in place, her arms wrapped around the boy before he goes limp, his head falling flat into the crook of her neck making her sigh shakily, relief clear upon her face only then for her greens to soften sadly when hearing him erupt into a sob, stunning the young girl curling closer to his side, regardless of the dampness clinging to her clothes, of her soaked blonde roots. A wave of guilt washes over her as she wraps her arms around him, placing her head into the crook of his neck.
"I'm sorry…I'm sorry." Quietly, she whispers her brow furrowed cradling the boy back and forth as he sobs clinging curling into her side, sobbing his heart out as she simply sits there, letting him let it out, confusion clear upon her fatigued facial features.
"They'll take me away…" Anxiously, Basil's voice snaps Sayako out of her thoughts, feeling his nails scrape against her skin making her wince. But she bites her lips as she notes the ink peering out from his neck.
"Villain!" Surprised, she gasps when she is pushed back as a fiery flame is thrown his way.
"No!" She cries out but as the flames flicker out, his hoodie drops down revealing his scarred scaled torso, tattoo of a zero inked upon his chest, making her heart drop at the sad sight, revealing his scars, his small slits, his burns bare to the world.
"…Right." Shakily, Sayako whispers nodding her head banishing the thought aside as her greens glance all over the place alarmed. Her green glare into a pair of gold, a sly smirk upon his features as he slowly makes his way over to the pet shop making her scowl, noting to her surprise Midoriya talking to a hooded figure, familiar blue hair pouring out alarming her. Of course, he's here too. Scowling, she glances back over at Basil laying limp in her arms as she glances from side to side, panic flowing through her veins before her greens land upon the fire alarm. Instincts take over as she grabs hold of Basil's shoulders, his glassy glimmering gold meeting her shaky green.
"When I hit the alarm, you need to run and don't look back. You hear me?" Sternly, she snaps at him." Dumbly, he nods his head as she turns to the alarm, reeling her elbow back before bashing it into the wall as the whole mall erupts with ringing, making the blonde dive at the shop but falters from Midoriya's voice making him turn just as Sayako pushes Basil back, watching him flee from the sight, smirking when watching the crowd erupt in panic, screaming, screeching, shouting as the blonde before her tries to calm and handle the crowd.
The last thing Sayako registers is her green glaring into his gold before he rises up, swiftly calming the crowd down as she darts down, trying to find Ochaco, trying to find a way out of this place but before she could even reach her group in hopes of evasion. She feels a hand on her shoulder. Slowly, she turns her shaking green glaring into a pair of smirking gold as she is greeted by a bright broad smirk…
"Let's have a little chat."
"Sayako Sachiko, third runner up at the sports festival…you're pretty crazy you know that?" Amused, Hawke smirks wearing his civilian attire of baggy trousers, jacket and loose snow shirt.
"…" Silently, Sayako's eyes narrow at Hawke, her greens glaring into his gleaming gold.
"Come on nothing wrong with some innocent chit chat." Cheekily, he winks winking at her making her blood boil when he drapes his arm over her shoulder.
"Who said you could touch me so informally?" Icily, Sayako snaps shrugging him off, brushing his hand off her.
"Okay, okay you're mad for whatever reason it's cool, it's cool." Mischievously, Hawke winks as he raises his hands up in mock surrender.
"…" Silently, Sayako shoves her hands into her pockets.
"You know your dad was a pretty awesome hero, I grew up with him but hearing his tales from Endeavour man that guy was like a god!" Amazed, Hawke gushes as he sits down on the table, raising his finger as a waitress immediately rushes to go get something.
"What are you getting at?" Scowling, Sayako stands furrowing her brow at him as the waitress comes back, ruby red, asking for an autograph making him wink and happily comply, taking a selfie making her roll her eyes at him.
"Chill just trying to make conversation I was impressed by your performance." Honestly, Hawke confesses smiling at her as he gestures for her to sit.
"Yes, well we all have a part to play whether we like it or not. I'm sure your role as hero knows that well." Sayako remarks making a pair of gold narrow.
"So, you know who I am. I got to admit I was disappointed you didn't take up my sponsor. With those threads of yours, you could have caught up to me. I mean you're a pretty big deal during the USJ incident taking on all those villains all by yourself even that Basil guy that's impressive." Sighing, he slumps in his seat, taking a small sip out of his soda.
"He prefers Orochi. Still, that's two times you failed to protect the future generation" Aloofly, Sayako shrugs.
"Not our fault you lot are looking for fights." Hawke remarks making her eyes narrow.
"Not our faults the villains you lot are meant to protect us from keep coming after the. Perhaps if you had stopped Stein quicker, his message wouldn't be going viral, and you and the commission could have swiftly brushed it under the rug like you lot so love to do." Smoothly, she counters only making Hawke's smirk widen when he begins messing around the straw of his drink.
"Look Kid he's a threat you should know that out of everyone." Tiredly, Hawke sighs smirking softly only to flinch from the sheer intensity of Sayako's scowl.
"Just because I do doesn't make him a threat, you're more of a threat than he ever could be." Bitterly, Sayako sneers making Hawke's eyes narrow further, his wings Flickinger briefly.
"Oh and you know that?" Amused, he wiggles a brow, his gold gleaming as they gaze into her ice cold green.
"Oh please I know you've killed, you just used the public to hide that side of you away so you could get away with shit like that. I know not all heroes are innocent, no one is. Endeavour is the only one I consider to be real despite how much I hate him you on the other hand are a fake you lick the heel of the public to crawl your way up the ranks of heroes to get the public to turn a blind eye as you kill people." Poisonously, she seethes leaning over the table, her eyes narrowing stating the fact of the matter, she may act like an ass to him but she will give him this he is real.
"You're pretty smart for a brat." Hawke leans into the plush pillow of his palm.
"And you're pretty arrogant haven't you heard of the boy who flew too close to the sun?" Sayako stands from her seat as Hawke's facial features harden from her words.
"And have you heard about those that get in the way of the commission?" Curtly, he grabs hold of her wrist, his gold boring into her ruthless green.
"Let me guess six feet under or perhaps you put them under cruel experimentation?" Venomously, she spits out, slapping his hand away as she turns her back to him about to leave.
"It's funny you're going to U.A yet you have the opinion of heroes as being almost like villains." Intrigued, Hawke slowly stands from his seat staring at her back.
"They can be villains, hero and villains are two sides of the same coin you shouldn't put a hero up on a podium or else when they fall, they'll be crushed by the debris." Sternly, Sayako cranes her neck turning to scowl at Hawke.
"If you think of heroes so lowly why become one?" Curious, Hawke raises a brow bemused.
"Because I know I can help. I know what my quirk can do and I want to harness it maybe have a stable future as well." Lazily, Sayako answers.
"So we're similar in that bit. We both just want to hang back and give the heroes some time off." Smirking, Hawke places his hands behind his head.
"We are very different." Dutifully, Sayako states unaware of Hawke's eyes softening sadly from her firm bark.
"Look that kid he…he's dangerous." Gently, Hawke sighs slouching, his gold softening sadly at her.
"To the commission right? His whole existence is a whole issue in itself? How much do you really know Hawks about Orochi?" Sternly, she demands from him.
"Look at you making demands, feisty one aren't you…how about you tell me this, how much do you know?" Intrigued, Hawke smirks smugly at her, a gleam glinting his hues as he proposes said question to her.
"The commission can't allow someone like him to exist. His whole existence would make the public shake at the thought of heroes being humans, the commission can't have that? They can't have flaws, they can't have issues, they can't be different. They have to be perfect, its thanks to the commission its thanks to those at top that heroes have to be put in such high esteem and have such a burden placed upon their shoulders. Someone should do something for the good of the people, that I agree with but the public need to know that they are human just as much as that they are a hero." Seething, Sayako crosses her eyes over her chest as she explains her point unaware of Hawke smirking softly placing his hand over his lips.
"Heh…" Smirking, he bows his head closing his eyes, his hand over his mouth from her words.
"What's so funny?" Sceptical, she demands from him.
"I like you kid." Smirking, Hawke winks at her snapping her fingertips making her eye twitch.
"Sad I can't say the same about you then again talking to a sixteen-year-old is a bit strange no?" Venomously, she spits out.
"Sayako we were…isn't that Hawks?" Surprised, Sayako's eyes widen when hearing the voice turning to…
"Oh Tokoyami. Hawke was just about to leave weren't you?" Strained, Sayako smiles turning to glare daggers at Hawke, his gold gazing into her ice-cold curt green, a secret message of this not being over.
"Hawks…" Surprised, Sayako jolts up at the voice, her greens widening when meeting a familiar pair of sharp narrowed raw red noting Hawke's eyes narrow not in a hateful way rather in a…strange sense. She couldn't work it out but she notes a few raw red feathers falling descending down to the floor, seeing his feathers flutter from the sheer sight of her.
"Bombarda hey you made it and here I thought you were going to leave me hanging." Happily, he stands from his seat, smirking smugly at her.
"Trust me when I say it was a tempting offer." Curly, she crosses her arms over her chest.
"I see you're busy it was nice talking to you." Cheekily, Hawke winks at the two before wrapping his arm around the scowling Bombarda, before winking at the two and heading off, dragging the nagging, snarling, yapping brunette away, leaving the two alone.
"Sayako do you know who that was!?" Stunned, Tokoyami whispers making him furrow his brow.
"Well I did say his hero name so I have an idea. Wait Tokoyami are you fanboying? To think someone like you could do that!" Teasingly, Sayako smirks at her friend noting the faint excitement in his normal stone stoic voice.
"Of course not." Bashfully, he bows his head only making Sayako snicker.
"Oh come on there's nothing wrong with it you can express more emotion than being all dark and mysterious." Snickering, she smirks at him as he huffs glaring to the side.
"The others are looking for us come." Coolly, he brushes her off ignoring her only making her smirk shaking her head at her classmate.
"Yeah, yeah…" Sayako sighs slumping her shoulders following after Tokoyami, her narrowed greens glaring into a familiar pair of glowering gold before turning her back to him, heading back to reunite with the others only to find the police having arrived.
"So you were the one to activate the fire alarm." Tsukauchi furrows his brow as Sayako sits in the interrogation room tapping impatiently on the smooth surface of the tabletop.
"Someone had to get the others out of there. I've seen that guy's quirk first hand it can destroy people." Frankly, Sayako states crossing her arms over her chest.
"Agreed but you must understand your friend was in a shortage situation such surprise could have had him be in critical condition." Tsukauchi tells Sayako who glares to the side.
"And if I had done nothing he may have been taken by the guy and used against you lot later. Look Midoriya has a powerful quirk one you don't want against you." Firmly, Sayako points out.
"I understand you did what you thought was right but please be careful next time." Tsukauchi tells her.
"Sure so long as you make sure your men are more alert next time." Bitterly, Sayako huffs glaring to the side making Tsukauchi chuckle uneasily as he stands and she follows, the two heading out of the interrogation room.
"All done, Sansa if you could file this paperwork and…" Tsukauchi smiles at the cat officer making Sayako arch a brow at the sight only then for her greens to gaze over at the individual easily towering over them all as she groans.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Scowling, Sayako curses feeling her blood boil, burn, bubble at the sheer sight of the blonde waiting patiently for her.
"Indoor voices Sayako and its what are you doing here, there was no need to curse." Curtly, Tsunagu corrects her pushing himself off the counter to turn to face Sayako.
"Piss off!" Sayako snaps scowling at him.
"Sayako!" Tsunagu scolds her, furrowing his brow down at her.
"Best Jeanist it's good to see you." Tsukauchi smiles at him.
"I hope my niece hasn't caused too much of a fuss." Tutting, Tsunagu seers scowling, crossing his arms over his chest as Sayako flinches from the title, grimacing, glaring to the side at the sharp sting to his chest.
"None at all just a sharp silver tongue heh like her dad." Tsukauchi chuckles placing his hands on his hops.
"Yes…I suppose so." Aloofly, Tsunagu glances to the side.
"You still didn't answer my question why are you here?" Fed up, Sayako repeats once more mad.
"I believe I have answered that question." Coldly, Tsunagu crosses his arms over his chest.
"Why isn't dad here?" Sayako sneers, her arms crossed over her chest, furrowing her brow at him glaring to the side, not noticing the feeble flinch from Tsunagu.
"Your father is busy at work, so I came when I heard about you breaking a fire alarm." Annoyed, Tsunagu snaps scowling at Sayako glaring down at Sayako.
"Only cause a villain was in the mall!" Mad, Sayako defends herself huffing.
"Apologies for my niece's brutish behaviour she's still going through her rebellious phase." Tiredly, Tsunagu sighs pinching the bridge of his denim unaware of her fleeting flinch from his words as he pinches where his nose would be, exasperated etched in his tired tone.
"I am right here now tell me how the hell did you find out?" Impatiently, Sayako demands once more fuming.
"Hey answer me!" Sayako calls out to him after a still silence, following him towards the door.
"Not until you talk to me in the proper tone." Tsunagu tells her making her groan.
"Urgh fine how did you find out where I was!?" Impatiently, she huffs.
"I have my connections." Tsunagu answers.
"You haven't answered anything!" Annoyed, Sayako disputes.
"Um I'll just leave you guys to it." Tsukauchi smiles uneasily at the two-sweat dropping.
"Of course thank you officer Sayako come." Tsunagu instructs.
"I'm not some dog!" She crosses her arms over her chest only to gasp at the swift flick of a thread grabbing hold of her sleeve.
"Then maybe stop acting like one and I'll stop treating you like one." Tsunagu states as she digs her heels into the ground below but it does nothing as she is dragged out of the office, the two heading outside, leaving the police office.
"Urgh! Let me go!" Sayako snaps as the thread loosens as they stand before the car.
"Now would you mind telling me why you were at the mall, it's rare to see you go there." Tsunagu furrows his brow as he opens the car door for Sayako making her grumble as she slides in while he gets in the car himself after closing the door for her.
"I was with friends." Huffing, Sayako lays lazily on the back draping herself over it making Tsunagu's eye twitch when seeing her feet on the leather.
"Friends? "Tsunagu exclaims flicking his wrist making Sayako squeak when she finds her feet falling flat to the ground below.
"I have friends!" Offended, Sayako snaps scowling at him.
"They better not be that brutish bunch you had in high school." Tsunagu tuts making her groan.
"Oh for the Toby set something on fire once." Scoffing, she rolls her eyes at him.
"They were fireworks and they broke the boys toilets!" Tsunagu reminds her.
"The toilets was already a shithole." Sayako grumbles.
"Sayako no swearing in the car." Tsunagu scolds her making her groan craning her neck back in exasperation as he rolls his eyes at her, another still silence lingering in the air making Tsunagu frown.
"I see you used my card today" Tsunagu points out.
"Oh what now? You told me to use that money so I did." Sayako has her hands on the back of her head, looking up at the ceiling after shuffling back on the seat draped over it.
I know and I'm glad to see you are willing to use it Tsunagu tries to tell her.
"Relax your child support is being used though it doesn't make up for jack." Sayako sneers.
"Sayako…if you could just listen!" Frustrated, Tsunagu sighs irritation laced in his tone trying to be patient with her only to see her curl close to herself, her back turned to him.
"There really is nothing to say you thought I was in trouble again didn't you?" Pained, Sayako accuses making Tsunagu grimace.
"I didn't say that." Tsunagu points out.
"But you assumed as you always do." Bitterly, Sayako huffs.
"I wouldn't have to assume if you didn't have a track record of it." Tiredly, Tsunagu sighs slumping his shoulder making Sayako flinch from his words.
"And where do you think this track record came from?" Fuming, she saps at him.
"I know I'm not in your life very much but I do care about you, I do." Dutifully, Tsunagu reminds her only to see her curl closer in on herself.
"And words are meant to fix that? Fix everything you caused, you were the one to left, you were the one to get bored of dad, you were the one to get bored of Hikaru, of the family life." Sayako exclaims her tone trembling briefly making Tsunagu close his eyes hurt to hear her trembling tone.
"Sayako that is not…!" Tsunagu sighs trying to explain himself only for them to both perk up at the crackle of a radio…
"Best Jeanist we have an issue nomu's have been spotted near you!"
"Seems you've got work to do." Sayako stands up right.
"Sayako." Tsunagu sighs pained.
"Just drop me off here I can walk home." Sayako tells him glaring at the streets.
"Sayako do you know how late it…" Tsunagu begins unaware of her teeth grinding together, hearing the chorus cries of screams, of panic, of murder resonating in the air, seeing the flickering flames, seeing the people screaming, shouting…
"I SAID STOP THE CAR!" Sharply, she snaps her voice cracking breaking taking Best Jeanist aback as he subtly stops turning to snap at her only to hear the sharp slam of the door opening.
"Sayako I…" Best Jeanist begins but she swiftly slams her car door shut unaware of her biting her lip.
"Just go!" Sharply she snaps as he sighs and leaves her unaware of the tears freely flowing as she aggressively wipes them away watching on as he leaves. Sniffling, she places her headphones on then heads home.
*What did you think of this chapter guys? Of Best Jeanist and Sayako's talk?*