Yoshiki was really regretting giving in to his hunger. If he hadn't, he wouldn't be in this situation, to begin with, looking at the dead-end of the alleyway he ran into, he turned to his pursuers, who were kindly holding up guns at various parts of his body, yup he really shouldn't have given in to temptation.
Let's go back to half an hour ago. It all started when he got food from the place where the original was killed. Not the best choice, as he can see now.
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Yoshiki lifted the cup towards his mouth. As it lifted there, there was a sudden silence before there was a sudden loud whip-like Bang! a sound of porcelain smashing into pieces.
He slowly looked down at the cup that he just held that was lying on the floor, on top of the ice tea that he was about to drink and the smaller pieces of the cup, he stupidity continued to look at the broken cup, dumbfounded on how it got
