#chikage rokujou
Link to Chapter 1.
For a better read, I highly recommend you check out the playlist I prepared for this chapter. Start with After The Storm if possible.
Word count: 2674
Warnings:Language, use of cigarettes and alcohol, violence.
Chapter 2
He breathed in deeply as the cigarette invaded his lungs and nicotine ran through his bloodstream. Smoke from his exhale hovered in the air, keeping him into a serene stance. One hand in his pockets. The other one tapped ashes from his cigarette on the floor. His body leaning against the wall, he took a moment to gaze at the metropolitan view.
Link to Prologue B.
Warnings: Language, troubling topics such as depression and suicide.
Chapter 1
A single table at the back of the room was, admittedly, occupied. And there he was. The man scrutinised her from top to bottom. His arms lied upon the upper surface of the couch. A furred coat was hanging on a rack behind.
You can now find the story on my ao3 profile.Here’s also a link to Prologue A.Warnings:bad language, sexual content, violence, use of alcohol.Prologue B
San: Hellooo (o´ω`o)ノ
San: have you heard what happened???
San: south Ikebukuro
San: in Shinjuku, I mean!!
Kyou: A club fight.
Kyou: Pretty nasty…
Hirose: I was nearby at the time and heard some kind of sketchy noise. Didn’t care about it tho.
Setton: Things like that happen all the time. What’s the fuss about it?
San: you see, they DEVASTATED the place. (┳Д┳)
San: shards of glass everywhere
San: dj’s equipment has been found outside, smashed into pieces
San: a curved street light was thrown onto the boulevard
Kyou: Scared the pedestrians to death.
Hirose: Damned punks…
Hirose:(;⌣̀_⌣́)
San: Those ~punks~ you mentioned
San: It’s hilarious
San: Really, really hilarious
Kyou: Hysterically funny.
San:(>ω^)
San:And it is like that, ‘cause
San:Those “punks” were, in fact, just one.