#vixdictive

Yang had found herself within this supposed mythical place in which huntsmen, huntresses and others would fight their potential ‘shadows’ that took on the form of the Grimm. It was said that there was a Grimm that controlled these shadows, one that was not necessarily destructive but rather an old sage that just let these shadows roam free with whoever could best them. A Mirror image of the one who overcame their inner darkness...

“Oi’, you Yang Xiao Long? I was told that you’re my client for this evenin’“ She was busy holding some kind of briefcase over her shoulder, concealing a weapon within in case things got hairy.

Hiro’s eyes widened and he stood there frozen in the moment as the happy go lucky blonde firecracker presses her lips to his cheeks quickly. “Woah...! Didn’t expect that! What was that for!?” He said as a blush formed that rivaled his hair.

“Hmm? Oh, why thank you.”Flashes a grin. 

Hiro: “Hehehe! Hell yeah.”

[Text] “Where do you wanna meet up?”

        "i know you have been gone for a while, and just got home a few days ago but” his eyes are just glued on the fire “we kinda need a computer for like, emails and stuff” he sorta just put `pc` on the shopping list

"Well, that depends on the favor you're asking."