midnight: prologue  silently, exhausted, senior tensho sakurai
walked home from his late night job at a local bar. the pay was
good, and the environment bearable; the only reason's the bluish
silver haired teen even took the tiring work. a normal day
consisted of him going to school, getting picked on, going to
work, walking home at midnight, doing homework, and going to
sleep. this day, so far, had been normal. the silver-haired teen
was a few minutes away from his apartment when he noticed
something... weird. he had been walking past a seemingly empty
alley when his pale purple eyes noticed something. two shadows.
one had his mouth to the other figure's neck, red dripping down
the necks side. transfixed by the sight, sakurai could only
watch in wide-eyed fascination. moments later the bleeding man
fell to the ground. only after the other figure started to look
up did the tensho regain use of his legs. quickly walking off
the purple eyed teen didn't miss the man's smirk, and blood
covered lips. 'shit... he s