it took him two weeks before he finally found her. 

the day after he ran into her he started searching for a way to get an advantage in a fight. if i go against her now she'll make quick work of me. i need something to take away her powers. 

he was known as a supernatural fanatic but to find what he needed he had to exhaust every lead and contact he had, as well as cash in almost all the favors he was owed. it'll be worth it. the result was a small vial that was supposed to suppress a witch's powers.

then he traveled west. he started going to small towns, asking around for antique shops or rumors of witches. he finally got lucky when taking a break at a coffee shop, he saw her drinking coffee. he had to wait a long time before she left for the bathroom, but as soon as she did he walked over and poured the contents of the potion in her drink discreetly. 

(🐈) It was always unusual to see someone with blond hair, at least to Iza it was. Every other color was a shade of grey, not that he could be blamed for that. Although he did know a few people who had blond hair it was just interesting to see it because the person would always stick out from the crowd. 

He couldn’t help but stand by the streetlamp, before he was spinning around it and having a bit of fun in the late after noon and to see someone not to far in front of him made him feel curious. Although he quickly noticed it was a woman. Iza knew that most were nice but there would always be a sense of anxiety when he would see one but upon further inspection he wasn’t sure what she was doing and couldn’t help but wonder if she was a foreigner. 

it wasn’t unusual for him to sleep in until midday. when the sunlight became too much for him to handle, he awoke and decided it was time for him to start his day. getting dressed and preparing for his day like usual, nothing felt out of place. it wasn’t until he ventured out of his room did he feel something odd about his living room.

the atmosphere around him felt strange, and it was only confirmed when he heard a peculiar noise come from his kitchen. cautiously, he peeked around a corner, eyebrow raised when he noticed a stranger sitting beneath a window between his kitchen and living room.

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