Haru climbed to the top of a shop building. A worthless shop with handfuls of useless trinkets. She looked into the district street covering the sharp light from her eyes with her hands. Haru had been out for a simple job request, and yet again, lost her money on a simple and elegant bar bet. She wagered her earnings on a drinking contest with a grotesque humanoid man. Scales covered him, and a long sharp tongue danced off his lip. Haru saw him drinking, and becoming a nuisance. She challenged him to a drinking contest, whomever threw up, lost.
Haru woke up with a splitting headache, and saw her empty wallet in front of her face.
Sitting from the top of the building, Haru looked around for a target that would yield enough money for food on the walk home. She swirled around and finally found one. A man walking with a dog and a large sack.
The man walked around a corner and bumped into Haru. She grabbed the dog by the neck and held him in the air. He frantically pulled the leash and begged Haru. "What are you doing? Please...please don't hurt him!"
"Give me your wallet, sir." Haru whispered. "I need you to do this."
"No... just give me my dog." The man stated.
"I told you... give me the money..." Haru said, avoiding eye contact.
The man pulled on the leash several more times before finally getting his dog back, lifelessly and comatose. "What did you do!" He screamed.
"I broke his neck...." Haru whispered. "Give me your damn wallet and nothing else will happen!" Haru screamed with immense fury. She picked up her fist and drove it into the neighboring building, turning the small house to rubble with a single strike. Walls fell and the roofing dusted the block. Haru walked toward the man who turned around and started to run. With a single leap Haru was straddeling his back, her hand around the back of his head.
"Wait!" Distracting her from forcing his head into the ground. Haru turned her head slightly to see who the man was that had stopped her.
Haru woke up with a splitting headache, and saw her empty wallet in front of her face.
Sitting from the top of the building, Haru looked around for a target that would yield enough money for food on the walk home. She swirled around and finally found one. A man walking with a dog and a large sack.
The man walked around a corner and bumped into Haru. She grabbed the dog by the neck and held him in the air. He frantically pulled the leash and begged Haru. "What are you doing? Please...please don't hurt him!"
"Give me your wallet, sir." Haru whispered. "I need you to do this."
"No... just give me my dog." The man stated.
"I told you... give me the money..." Haru said, avoiding eye contact.
The man pulled on the leash several more times before finally getting his dog back, lifelessly and comatose. "What did you do!" He screamed.
"I broke his neck...." Haru whispered. "Give me your damn wallet and nothing else will happen!" Haru screamed with immense fury. She picked up her fist and drove it into the neighboring building, turning the small house to rubble with a single strike. Walls fell and the roofing dusted the block. Haru walked toward the man who turned around and started to run. With a single leap Haru was straddeling his back, her hand around the back of his head.
"Wait!" Distracting her from forcing his head into the ground. Haru turned her head slightly to see who the man was that had stopped her.