'I'll go elsewhere, far away where no one knows me or my name,' He thought. 'Where no one knows who I am and where knows what I am.'
He took in another in depth of the cold air deep in his lungs, holding it for a while before letting it out through a sharp exhale.
"You know, no matter how much you push me away from you, I will always be your friend." A dark-skinned, beautiful man with shoulder length dreadlocks appeared right in front of him and said.
This took Lucky aback that he almost fell off the hood of the marauder where he had been seated.
The man seemed amused by this and laughed a little.
"Don't be afraid." The man stated, even though it was a little late for that. This man had scared Lucky off and deciding whether or not he should fireball, the man was a waging debating within the walls of his mind.
