I stood in front of the restroom door, and with the sound of a dying bird Sora rammed into my back. I pulled her by the hair and pushed her away.
"GET OFF OF ME!"
Sora grabbed my ears and pulled them with all her might. I lightly punched her in the stomach. She fell backward and held her stomach in pain. Then she kicked me in the gut.
"PAYBACK BITCH!"
She got up and ran away at full speed. Laughing like a hyena, she ran into the bathroom and slammed the door. I clenched my fist, every bad thought ran through my mind as I thought about what I was gonna do to her.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
Me and Sora walked to the mall and a photographer walked up to us.
"Hey sir, are you a model?"
"Haha."
I gripped my collar and pulled it down to reveal the killer collarbone I've been building up for 17 years. I leaned on the wall and caressed my chin as I looked at the camera like a wife waiting for her husband. Another one, I turned around and looked over my shoulder. Grabbing my buttocks, showing the ladies that they're not the only ones with cake.
"THANK YOU SIR, THANK YOU!"
He grabbed my hand and shook it with intensity. But that didn't stop me from moving my hair back in order to show my beautiful face, and letting out a seductive moan.
"No, thank you for your time and energy."
I looked at Sora and she wore a look that showed pure disgust.
"What the hell? He's not a model."
She threw her arms out and tried to do a seductive pose.
"I am."
We look at her…and we continue talking.
Sora grabs me and punches me full force, knocking me out. As she dragged me away from the photographer. The photographer reached his arm out and pleaded for me.
"NOOOOOOOO, MY BEAUTIFUL KING!"
I woke up in a diner. I grabbed Sora by the collar and stared her in the eye.
"Don't ever do that again."
I looked down at my food.
"You're forgiven, but I will never forget."
I picked up my fork ready to eat but a dude got thrown onto my plate.
Why am I so unlucky? I placed my hand over my face and shed a lonely tear. The guy got up and apologized, but I didn't care. I raised my fork, ready to end it all.
"You have to repay with your life!"
"It's not a big deal."
"SHUT THE HELL UP! HE DIDN'T EVEN TOUCH YOUR FOOD BUT HE HIT EVERY. SINGLE. PLATE. ON MY SIDE! SO DON'T "It's not a big deal" ME!"
A boy comes and looks at me.
"Oh, it's the reaper. Sorry for the inconvenience dude."
A boy waved at me with a chill expression.
"Yo, what's up Sakura?"
"Who are you?"
"Your next opponent."
"Can you please pay back my friend for this food?"
Sora smiled and raised up my card. I humbly stood up and walked away. The boy grabbed my shoulder.
"Be aware. I'm not gonna lose to some loser."
I looked back, fire blazing from my eyes.
"Oh really?"
The boy stared back, his hair was black and his eyes were golden. His piercings stopped him from having a divine look as from one gaze, you could tell he was royalty. His words were no bluff, the vast cosmos laid within his eyes.
"ROMAN!"
The boy looked back, still holding onto my shoulder.
"That's me. What do you need?"
The boy had pink hair, but his black eyes were empty.
"Stop talking to nobodies."
Sora stood up in anger but I stopped her.
"Sora…chill out."
I moved Roman's hand off of my shoulder and met him face to face.
"Why would I feel insulted by no names?"
Roman smiled as carefree as ever.
"Now that's the boy I saw on film."
I backed up and sat back down.
"Yea yea get off of me."
I began to eat Sora's food as she punched me trying to stop me. But they didn't affect me. I was hungry, not even God could make me stop.
"Yo, who was that?"
Black skulls manifested around Roman as his golden eyes shined with anticipation. "Death's sidekick."