Drip

Drip

The droplets of water fell from the cloud, one after another from above Yokohama.

Two figures walked down the street with the old fashion lamp posts guiding their way.

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'Q, what were you doing in that park? ' the white-haired boy suddenly inquired after a long moment of silence while keeping a steady pace.

' 'I just got lost, ' the child replied.

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Black leather boots stepped over a small red puddle.

'Were you aware that person was nearby, Q? ' Golden eyes shifted down, gazing upon the person walking by his side. With the kid 's head dipped down, their face was hidden behind black and white bangs.

'That person is very important to me, ' Atsushi continued as he stepped over a dismembered head lying in the puddle of red.

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'He was the one who saved me and gave me a place to belong. I won 't forgive you if you harm him, do you understand, Q? '