Snippet #2116147

Yuuka, who was walking in the direction of downtown Tokyo, was extremely troubled. These past few days had been hell on earth and didn't know what the f**k was going on. He ran over the events to yesterday and today in his head and no matter what he did it still didn't make any sense. The Ningen no Kami, the iCube, the strange attackers. None of it fit. He needed more clues. More answers. As of now, he was getting no where. And even after he found out exactly what was going on, was he really going to do something about it? Was there really something he could do?.... No... Was there something he WANTED to do? Yuuka shook his head violently, his blonde hair flopping around in his red hood. There was no use worrying about it now. All of it just made his head hurt and all he wanted to do was to eat.

As he walked along, the boy's thoughts drifted to the foreigner girl. The one who had saved his life. Why was she following him around? Was it because of yesterday? Strange. But then suddenly, Yuuka's thoughts were rudely interrupted by a sudden hand on his shoulder. The impact almost made him trip over himself but he caught his footing, ready to strike out at whoever lashed out at him. He turned quickly, on guard and was about to bring his foot around for a kick but stopped, stunned at what he saw. Now this was getting interesting. The person who had touched him was none other than that Ningen no Kami from earlier. Was it just him or did she have a knack of running into him more than he'd like? As gorgeous as she was, Yuuka knew that she was a monster. A sick creation that symbolized mankind's dissatisfaction of it's own race.

"Yo. How's the foreigner?" The girl asked him casually as if he were some long lost friend she found on the street.

Yuuka looked her up and down. She looked like sh*t. Still perfect as every with beauty like no other, the girl looked as if she were about to fall over and die right there. Obvious blood stains were splotched on her clothing and her shoulder didn't look like it was in the right place. What the hell did she get herself into? Before Yuuka could say anything, the girl pulled out a wad of cash and pointed to a nearby cafe. He knew that place and went there from time to time. Expensive, but it was worth the money.

"My treat."

Yuuka raised his eyebrow suspiciously. First, he saves this girl from a gang of rapists in the street, then he runs into her again the next day as he is shot at by a sniper, now she wants to treat him while looking like someone who had just escaped from a brutal kidnapping. What..... The..... F**k.........

The boy held his hands up. Don't worry about it too much. You might get answers. She'll be fine. Just accept!

"Why the hell do you look like that? What happened to you?"