Post by Makoto Mariyama on Sept 11, 2011 3:11:37 GMT -5
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"This is bad…," was all Makoto could think to herself in her current situation.
Just a short while ago, she had finished her morning shift at her part-time at the book store. Things had went well in her part-time, though she was caught slacking off at the manga's section, but that was already a common occurrence. She can't help herself with her otaku side. But, right now, she knew she wasn't probably going to get out of this safely.
Few minutes back, on her way to visiting Ikuo at the hospital, she noticed that she was being followed. Of course, she knew to just follow and stick without the late afternoon crowd, but… she had made several wrong turns as she panicked, and ended up in a place she rarely went through. Often, the reason she avoided places she rarely went through was because they were dodgy areas.
Being in such a bad place, it's even easier for whoever was following her to approach her or take her away. Just as she thought of that, she had been approached by said stalkers.
Makoto wasn't sure of why she was approached by them, but she was pretty sure that they were mistaking her for someone else. They had just been asking about some guy whose name she's never heard of, and by the looks of the guys, Makoto knew that she wasn't in the presence of good company.
The yakuza, she knew they had to be part of the yakuza. Maybe. She wasn't too sure. She didn't want to be sure of it. "Ermm, …I'm sorry, but I don't know anyone who goes by the name 'Shei Fa'," Makoto had told them when they had asked her about that sort of guy. Her eyes shifted around, looking sort of scared. If anyone saw that, one would honestly think that she was hiding something, but in reality, she was just… trying to shrug it all off.
"Will you come with us for a second?" She heard one of the guys in shades asked. "I swear it'll take only a short while…" Makoto had wished she never even looked up at the guy. She was scared. She knew, she was going to be involved in something she really doesn't want to be involved in.