#killer-hound

     “Hell to the no, Anryou.” Rin scowled at the commanding tone and shifted the officer in his arms, trying to get used to the weight. It was probably all muscle mass, considering how the guy fought, but still....

No problem! Mika is reserved for you until January 13th!

It had been four days. A few hours after meeting the officer, he started to feel wrong. He had to escape his homely Morioh for his obsession, he could’t just go back to that and move again. Dreams about good, beautiful hands turned to nightmares and wouldn’t let him sleep as good as he needed for his job as a doctor. His patients had been mostly old, and none had hands to be appreciated. And meanwhile, the jar on his closet seemed to call him, to ask for sacrifce.

He stood up from the bed and walked aimlessly by the room, trying to decide. Should he hunt? Would he hunt? Questions that needing answer soon or he would start to lose it. What bad could come from it? He was found by mere coincidence last time, not because he was not cautious enough. And he was just a suspect, nothing was proved after all the mess the cops had made. He could hunt. And he would. And so, KIra Yoshikage took his jacket and stepped out of his home.

“I’d say short-tempered, anxious, and stubborn.”

“Just sayin’ though!”

The dark shadow was almost finished with his work on one of the walls of the Luna District. The big graffity showed a dog on a black police uniform on one side, running to the other side, apparently following a black cat, the signature of the shadowy artist, who used to draw some of those on his old Shibuya. Between the dog and the cat, many colours gave an unsual festive light to the dark alley of the souther district.

Footsteps were approaching. He had to hide, as no one should know that CAT, the mysterious Shibuya artist, was now working on Solaris yet, and even more, his identity was still to be kept a secret. He hurried to finish the few lines that were missing to complete the A on the big “LUNA” that was in between the cat and the dog.

Right after finishing his enormous work, Sanae Hanekoma decided to hide behind a trash can.

@killer-hound

Rin wasn’t really an exercise enthusiast, but every once in a while, when the sun was out and his workload wasn’t making him bend over backwards, it was alright to go for a walk around the neighborhood.

Good things usually happened on peaceful walks. Example one-was that Ken over there?

He sped up, eyes fixed on the tall, dark haired figure quite a ways ahead of him.

First day off the job and Sanae Hanekoma was already exploring the city, all before unpacking all the moving boxes. First he wanted to know the city, to know what people might expect to find in the cafe he now worked at. After closing the door, Hanekoma started walking through Aurora, smelling the air and looking arround for shops and places to stop by later. Without knowing, he started to step further and further into the Luna district. When he noticed, he was deep enough to feel lost.

- Damn... Well, I might find someone nice to help. - He said before he kept walking through the unknown district.