TW: blood
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A stranger
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I heard a knock on the door of the abandoned school that me and my followers called home. Dead of night. A ridiculous time but it did serve it's purposes. Purposes like ing a group of criminals. I grabbed my mask and strapped it to my facr before I got out of bed and opened the door. There stood a well dressed man, 18, 19, possibly in his early twenties. He had short blonde hair, he had blue eyes, his left one was branded with a scar, it was an accident, no way a blade made a scar like his.
"You want to us don't you?"
?: "Yes, actually, how c-"
I grabbed his arm and pulled him into the cafeteria where I grabbed a knife and sliced his wrist.
?: "Ow! What the fuck!?"
"Would you calm down? We all have it."
I wrapped his wrist up in bandages then showed him my scar.
"It's a mark to tell who's an ally... and who is a threat."
?: "No inbetween?"
"None."
I looked up at him, he was a foot talled than me but I felt taller as I had authority, he did not have the look of a fighter, but then again... neither did I.
"What's your name?"
?: "My name?"
"Yes, your name."
?: "Lyle."
"What a peculiar name, you seem like you're too young to have it, but then who am I to judge."
?: "What's your name? Your real name, Ghost?"
"... my real name is disclosed only to those I trust the most... you are not yet one of those people."
?: "Is anyone?"
"... not yet... there will be two people awake to watch you shortly... a suggestion, don't try anything, you lack the strength to best them."
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