pishirogane: Art by: Domodesu (Who are you dealing with?)
{白鐘 直斗} // Shirogane Naoto ([personal profile] pishirogane) wrote in [community profile] soul_logs 2013-11-06 05:53 am (UTC)

She didn't mean to cause that momentary flash of envy. Honestly, they both seemed to envy something in the other, but it made them a little more compatible in the end it seemed.

Naoto's eyes narrowed behind the shades as she took in the scene. Young boy, of course the victim, surrounded by the paramedics and a few forensic officers. Death was obvious from the coloration of the skin and lack of breathing. Argue silent breathing, but no child could manage that at the apparent age of the body. At least they seemed on alert in some way.

"Yes, I feel it..." That pressure was unmistakable. Surprisingly, it wasn't terrible, but she could still sense it. She nearly jumped when the boy gasped, but refocusing, she scowled. "That didn't waste any time..."

She felt the chill again as she stepped out of the shadows, one hand on her knife still tucked away while the other was balled. Immediately, she yelled at the officers and paramedics to get away from the body.

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