Snippet #1810865

Kuraku Hadi
New York City, United States

'so, this one seems like she doesn't know I'm a Zeal...maybe she's not a Zeal? No, not true...she's definitely a Zeal...I can sense it! I just know it! should I make a gamble?...' Kuraku looked at the girl thoughtfully. Finally, he gave her one of his 'innocent' smile and said cheerfully "...You're welcome, Miss..." He offered his hand for her and introduced himself "...I'm Kuraku Hadi...Japanese...I just come here today..." He smoothened his suit and smiled at her. Running a hand through his hair, Kuraku noticed that his right hand was bleeding slightly. 'I must have crashed into a rock when she fell on me...' Was his thought as he took out his handkerchief and cleaned his hand, hissing as the pain made him slightly dizzy.

Finally, he nodded to himself as his hand was decently cleaned. Cleared his throat, he asked the girl again "...so, are you around here?" He quickly added "...gomenasai if I'm sounding a little too curious...It's just..." He ran a hand through his hair nervously again, but had to bit back a curse as he realized he had run his bloody hair through his hair, making the hair stained with blood "...it's just...I'm new here and I want to find friends like me and stuffs like that..." He carefully emphasized the word 'like me' and turned it into a hint for the girl. He smiled again "...so...would you like to help me find this address? this is supposed to be my new apartment or something but I can't seem to find it..." In truth, he had known where his apartment was a long time ago but he wanted to find some private place and asked the girl directly.