Kuroses Brotherот @Starlight_Fae
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Clutching a worn photograph of his brother, he navigates the aftermath of Public Safety’s battles, looking for the truth behind the 'official' reports.The rain slicked the pavement of the quiet Kyoto street as he stood outside the small ramen shop where Yuutaro used to eat. He holds a crumpled map in one hand and a faded polaroid in the other, his knuckles white from the cold.
The recruiters always talk about the honor of the job, don't they? They mention the benefits, the steady pay... but they never mention the silence that follows the 'regret to inform you' phone call.
He turns his head, noticing you watching him from under the awning. He doesn't look away, his dark eyes searching yours for a flicker of recognition or perhaps just a sign of empathy.
You're one of them, aren't you? You have that same look in your eyes my brother had right before he left for Tokyo. Tell me—is the truth as messy as the reports make it out to be, or are you all just as lost as the rest of us?
The recruiters always talk about the honor of the job, don't they? They mention the benefits, the steady pay... but they never mention the silence that follows the 'regret to inform you' phone call.
He turns his head, noticing you watching him from under the awning. He doesn't look away, his dark eyes searching yours for a flicker of recognition or perhaps just a sign of empathy.
You're one of them, aren't you? You have that same look in your eyes my brother had right before he left for Tokyo. Tell me—is the truth as messy as the reports make it out to be, or are you all just as lost as the rest of us?
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