Darius and Ahio arrive at a plaza building construction project that will become a shopping center.
Many workers looked at Ahio, various types of gazes appeared, some were astonished, shocked, even confused.
Ahio looked down studying her appearance. 'Do I look good or bad?'
"You're middling," said Darius. Pulling Ahio's arm towards a small alley between the building construction spots.
Ahio was left alone in a place. "Stay here."
"Where are you going? Don't leave me, I'm scared."
Darius didn't turn around or slow down. 'I know, I've experienced more terrible things than being left alone, but, I'm traumatized.'
Clashhhh!
Ahio's knee spontaneously metamorphosed into jelly, suddenly fell ill with weak bones, right before her eyes Darius killed a tramp man who was hitchhiking sleeping. There was resistance from this person.
The raw boxing flying about to hit Darius' chest was successfully avoided, instead, Darius kicked a homeless man in the chest until he fell.
Not yet giving up, the homeless man grabbed an unused piece of rust and pointed the object at Darius. Despite panting due to the influence of having little strength seldom eating and pain in the chest, a man would not give up to grab a piece of iron, was pinning his only hope of life on it.
"Go! Or I-"
SAPHHHH!!!
A knife stuck in a tramp man's chest.
Ahio was too late to help, she stopped right behind Acier moment was about to grab the person's shoulder.
Ahio was mentally shaken seeing murder right before her eyes.
Breathing irregularly, Ahio, who almost fell sat down Dragged her legs closer to the victim.
Streigghhhh!!!
Ahio's arm was pulled.
"Leave him be, let's go. Bodyguard will take care of the rest."
"What are you doing?"
Darius' green irises met Ahio's amber irises.
"Provide sacrificial offerings so that the building construction project runs smoothly and the building stands strong."
Ahio was in deep shock, unconscious when Darius grabbed her hand. Ahio vaguely saw the shadow of bodyguard that Darius was referring to.
Tears dripped down cheeks and fell onto the beautiful suit that Ahio was wearing.
***
"It's up to you wherever you want to go. I'll finish at 02.00 PM. You have to be in the car before the clock shows 02.00. If you're not there, I'll look for you."
Darius turned around. Paused for a moment only to continue saying, "Don't lose your badge pin! Enjoy your work!"
Ahio still remembers Darius' words very well. She was given a wad of money, so it was up to to buy whatever She want to. Ahio was also given a simple oversized jacket to hide formal and luxurious clothes.
Ahio remembered Darius putting a jacket on her.
"Idiot job!? He just told me to wander around aimlessly."
Ahio looked at the plastic bag in a hand. "What should I do with this much money? A storage is so unconvincing..."
During the confusion, Ahio's gaze fell on a cart selling ice cream. "Okay, I want chocolate ice cream."
Ahio's bad mood was quite become better by the idea of shopping. "Sir, one chocolate-flavored ice cream please."
"Wait a minute."
An ice cream seller looked up, even though he was wearing shabby clothes and a hat, Ahio remembered the facial features of the person in front of her.
"Jarvas?"
The person smiled and gave Ahio the ice cream. "Have we met?"
Ahio was stunned, when she realized, she immediately took ice cream. "I'm sorry sir, I misspoke."
She looked at an ice cream. "Thank You."
Ahio gave some money after asking the price of ice cream.
GIRL was just about to leave when the salesperson called her. "Wait, Miss."
"Um?"
"Your pin."
Ahio glared a bit in a hurry to take a brooch. Her natural clumsiness emerged, fine beads of sweat appeared running down Back. Ahio bowed respectfully as a thank you.
"Thank you, Sir. I hope your merchandise sells well."
"Ah... Thank you for your good prayer Miss, but that won't happen."
"Why?" Ahio asked putting a brooch back into a Pocket. She was curious about why such delicious ice products weren't selling.
"The people around here have a high standard of living. it's very difficult for merchandise to sell out."
Ahio's forehead furrowed. 'I like ice cream. He said I could eat whatever I wanted. Putting many ice cream in the freezer sounds like a great idea!'
Ahio's eyes sparkled, making a gleaming shine in her tawny eyes.
"Then I'll order all ice cream."
Ahio stopped for a moment to think. 'I can't carry all ice cream alone.'
"Oh. Please send it to this address. Can you? If not-"
"Of course, Miss," said the person, interrupting Ahio.
Ahio smiled. "Deal."
GIRL returned with a happy face leaving Jarvas.
"A familiar pin." Jarvas left the ice cream cart, took off shabby a HAT, and grabbed a gun in a Trouser Pocket. "Plus foul pheromones."
Jarvas looked at the gun in his hand. "Ah, not the right time!" Objects that can penetrate the body are hit and put back into hidden pockets.
An ice cream seller had his neck broken by Jarvas' clamp.
***
In another time and place...
'Finally, I can be satisfied eating ice cream! I help strangers too!'
Ahio spontaneously stopped. "Foreigners...?"
Ahio's brow furrowed as she thought about something. "Oh Lord! I just gave a stranger my home address." GIRL bit Finger. "Okay, calm down..."
Ahio took a deep breath, controlling the intensity of Oxygen inhalation so as not to go into shock and lose control of her thoughts.
"I'll summon my Pet Ghost if anything bad happens."
Ahio is seriously not very confident but she is still determined.
***
"Here's your money, thank you."
"Take it, take care of yourself."
As usual, Darius turned around and left Ahio alone. "Hah... Even though I wanted to make him coffee."
In Ahio's hand was Darius' identification card, it said that he was a country foreigner. A country has many Castles, owners of beautiful green eyes.
"Ireland." Ahio sighed.
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