Chapter 3:
The Scarlet Romance
I got off the train, my legs slightly stiff from staying unmoving for so long. I crossed
over the street from the train station and walked a couple of blocks until I arrived at
my workplace. You see, I work as a graphic designer in a relatively large game
publishing company. I work in a small branch of the company as such there are only
12 other employees in here with me, and out of that 12, I only actually know 3 of them
the others I just kinda avoid due to being kind of standoffish around other people. The
only reason I know these 3 is because we went to the same school as such I already
knew them slightly. In order of closest, there is Aika a strange one but also my very
best friend, Itsuki a quiet type who doesn’t have many friends besides me and the
others he also has a tendency to talk to himself sometimes, Hiroto an anomaly
amongst the others because despite what I said earlier I didn’t know him in school but
he’s been so friendly towards me I decided to make an exception and now we are
pretty good friends.
I walked inside and was instantly greeted by Aika, who decided to poke fun at my tardiness by pointing to an imaginary watch and waggling her finger, before bursting into a fit of laughter. “hey their Katsuki!” (that obviously is my name I probably should of mentioned it though) she then ran up to me and wrapped her arms around my body which she does every time she sees me but her extra weight caused the wound on my leg to release extreme stings of pain, causing me to stumble back as I held my leg in agony. Aika seemed to notice what was up. “that injury looks kinda serious you should probably see a doctor about that I mean, its bleeding straight through its bandages” she pointed and as I looked down sure enough, blood was seeping through the bandages and dripping down my leg.
“I'll be fine and besides, I don’t have a car to get to the hospital and the train has
already left for today”. I thought this excuse would work but then out of nowhere
Hiroto appeared. “I could take you you know, I do have a car after all” his voice had
such a soothing tone to it but something was off about him. His eyes kept darting
between my face and my bleeding wound almost as if it was distracting him. I decided
to pay it no heed. “well if you guys insist, then sure I would be grateful if you gave me
a ride” he smiled a smile that made me think for just a second, that I had made a
mistake.
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