Snippet #1607005

In an apartment building in Tokyo that belonged to a 37 year old man, who had his 17 year-old niece living with him for two months because her parents died in a tragic car accident, was killed by a group of people. But the niece survived but wasn’t spared of seeing her own uncle die infront of her eyes while she hid in a closet. The people who killed the uncle then poured gasoline in the apartment and light a match and threw it on the ground, starting a fire. The girl barely got out of the apartment before it was engulfed up in flames, but getting minor burns. This was just another assault by a infamous gang in Tokyo, that not even the police could keep them under control, the gang was called the Jaguars.

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Now, three days later Kelli, the niece who saw a third member of her family died, walked one of the many streets of the city, going around many different types of people, from street magicians to businessmen. This is what she has been doing a lot lately because she didn’t tell the police about seeing her uncle dieing, just calling the police and running, mostly because she knew she would be thrown into an orphanage.

Great, now I’m alone in this huge city, and my phone doesn’t have any international, so I can’t any other family to come get me… Kelli sighed as she thought to herself, knowing she would have to live as a street rat or go into an orphanage. Now Kelli wasn’t really minding where she was going, just thinking of any way she could live, usually we would be able to live on her own, but besides grabbing her wallet in the apartment, she has no money to live off of. Then out of nowhere she bumped into a pretty cute boy with blue eyes and black hair, she stumbled and fell back.
“Oh, I-I’m sorry, I was just thinking about how I’m suppose to live by myse-“ Kelli then shut her mouth after almost saying that she had to live by herself when she had nothing to live with. “I just mean I’m sorry for not paying attention. Don’t mind me.” Kelli said, standing up and dusting herself off.