I didn't mean for it to happen! Really, I swear!
... Well, maybe I did. I mean, with Uncle Kawahira...
But anyway, a pool of bright light surrounded me and I found myself sitting in the middle of a crowded street. The strange thing was that everyon...
'Hey'- Soren 'Hey'- Narrator-San "Hey"- Soren's OOC 'Hey'- Author-San 'Hey'- Soren's intro --------------------------- Once upon a time, in a far away land, there lived a slippery woman who seduced the many men for her own gains-
"What?! I never! What the fvck, Narrator-San?!"
Are you seriously still here? Aren't people getting tired of you? Little Girl, you best not be too cocky...
"Woah, what crawled up your ass and died?"
-she made many mistakes and suffered under the consequences by the hands of god-
"Hey, don't ignore me! What consequences? I chose to be here, for god sakes!"
-so thus she was punished...
"What the hell are you saying? All that was bullshit-"
*Tickmark* Fvck Off!!!!
"What... did you do?" A deep voice appeared behind me.
I turned around to find myself face to face with a pink haired man wearing a white dress shirt and a black tie. There was a red, flame like tattoo, or is it a scar? That covered one half of his face. These features were very similar to someone in the anime, but the arrow he was currently holding was a dead giveaway.
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Omigod! Omigod! Omigod! It's G! Giotto's storm guardian! Shit! Was he going to shoot me?!
He glared at me intently and I realized what this might have look like. Oh no! He's misunderstanding the situation.
"Did you... do this, Woman?"
"I... I...." I couldn't say anything. The amount of killing intent was leaking out of him in a mass amount. The pressure was suffocating and the air was tense. I can't breath! Someone, help me-
Wait a minute! I am Soren Fvcking Kaine. A BAMF CIA agent! I might be a Corona now, but it doesn't mean I haven't taken down men bigger then myself! What does this G have that I don't? We were both soldiers! Okay, I'm not necessarily a field soldier, but it there was an invader, I could handle a staff like a fvcking boss.
Letting out some of my own killing intent, I also glared, but more descretly at G and stood from my little crouching position.
I bow to him in greeting. "Hello, Vongola Storm Guradian." I say with little emotion. Gesturing for him to come closer, the pink head hesitantly moved closer. His posture tells me he was ready to attack anytime if he must.
