"Huh?" He rose from the cold bench on a freezing morning. "Where am I?" He asked himself, scratching both his eyes. "Huh? Why does the sun come up so suddenly?" He complained. Rays from the sun shined on his face. Sitting up, he admired the beautiful morning, the singing of birds, and the chatter of people exercising in the morning. "Ahh!" He complained that it was too loud to sleep a little longer, so he got frustrated. Walking away, he stomped his feet hard into the ground. Clouds of anger appeared above him as he shouted. "Humans are always so damn loud!"
"Hmm, I'm hungry!" His stomach rumbled while holding it. "Uhh, I guess I have to eat!" He shouted to himself. Irritated, he strolled on the sidewalk. Hakai walked past people looking for a convenience store near him. Again, his stomach rumbled viciously, demanding food he hadn't eaten for some time. "Oh! 7/24 Store!" He shouted to himself, awkwardly jogging inside.
Da-ding!
The bell informed the cashier that someone had entered the premises, yet, not a single person was in his vision.
Confused, he strolled out of the cashier area and walked to the front entrance.
Da-ding!
He walked past the sensor that read his motion. The cashier looked outside, a bit sweaty. He noticed nothing nearby the store that was also empty from the inside.
Da-ding!
He walked back, past the motion sensor again. He sat down on a make-shift, small ladder back in the cashier spot. "Weird, the thing's tripping, probably." He told himself, a tad bit scared about the whole thing.
However, Hakai stood there, looking straight down, clenching his fist in irritation. Then, with specs of tears in his left eye, he walked past the sensor, opened the door, and walked out. "I don't want to buy stuff while neglected."
Da-ding!
The motion sensor went out again, causing the store cashier to jump out of the make-shift chair instantly. "Huh? Who's there?" He said while looking around. "Yeah, hell no. I'm going home…." The store cashier said to himself, sweating.
Walking out on the sidewalk, hands inside his pockets, his senses activated to detect the smallest of negative energy discharge. "Tch, it's too quiet. I can hear my thoughts." He said to himself as he spat on the floor. Then, suddenly stopping, he noticed someone who looked oddly familiar. "Mai-San?" He uttered to himself. Blushing, he could not approach her, so instead, he hid behind the closest object—a light pole. Watching her as she gripped her school-side bag, he noticed her features, the soft morning make-up, the short skirt. He couldn't help himself but gulp down his salvia. Then, looking up slowly, her body, her thighs stuffed into a black stocking, and her quiet self told him one thing. "She's beautiful!" He said to himself, fanboying over her. "No, no!" He told himself, leaping up, standing on the light pole. "A God must never lust over a human!" He smacked both his cheeks.
"Oh, she's leaving!" He said to himself as he watched her cross the road. "I-I should just keep patrolling!" He giggled, holding the back of his head with his right hand. "But, based on how uneventful the morning has been, it wouldn't matter if I learned how students go on their usual school days!" He said to himself while sweating in guilt.
Watching her walk away on her path to school, he leaped onto a roof. Unnoticeable, he followed her. "She wouldn't care if I was just learning about a student's day?" He asked himself as he jumped onto the coming roof. Jumping two buildings ahead of her, leaning on the top, he watched her immersed in her phone, checking ahead of herself from time to time. "Smartphones..." Hakai said, his interest piqued in one.
"Excuse us, stunning lady." A pair of men, perhaps in their late twenties, approached her. One very confident, he had an ugly smirk on his face, brushing his hair back with one hand while the other was in his pocket. "Wanna come with us? We got something that will make you feel good." The other guy said, smiling and dressed like a total jerk. He had a tank top on, showing off his biceps. His abs peeked through the white tank top as he grabbed her by the wrist.