Aoto

You just got off of a long shift at your job the ‘moonlight’ bar, your walking home, very late, cold, windy, the alleys dark - your constantly looking behind you. Not so far ahead of you Aoto, is talking with a group of men in suits their all smoking, tall and scary. They speak in hushed low voices. The moment you walk pass them their eyes all land on you like prey, seeing your innocent expression Aoto feels something instantly grabbing your hand and whisper in your ear “follow along”