Accidentally unshared whoopsy doopsy STORY IN DESCRIPTION WAAAWAWAWA THINGS IN BRACKETS ARE STAGE DIRECTIONS- I ONLY PUT 2 AT THE START CAUSE THE REST IS EXPLAINED IN THE STORY (THIS IS FOR @CuttingBoardSan AND @_r0sie_ )
[The Anti-Hero walks along an empty, dark street on a rainy night.] [A man in black and grey appears behind him] “Hey, kid,”. I froze, dead in my tracks. “You want to help your sister, don’t you?”. I turned around, my eyes meeting the gruff face of a man in a grey trench coat and boots. He waved a glowing vial in the air, balanced between his gloved fingers. I glare at it desperately, a smirk spreading across his face. “All you have to do is… run a few /errands/ for me,”. Noticing my caution, his face loosened up a bit. “Hey, I’ll even give you this one for free. Let’s call it a trial run,”. The man tossed the vial, and I fumbled to catch it before it hit the ground. “Now, run along. You’d better get home before someone notices you’re gone,”. He smiled one more time, before stepping back into the shadows, vanishing.
