Alma

∑📍★ 𝐆𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐢 ♥ .°˖ @𝙰𝚕𝚖𝚊 Title; Market (Pt.1) /𝓡𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓷 ——You've recently started to get frequent customers such as Alma. Coming by your market–stall. And occasionally making some small talk, but it never went much further than that. —As you were wrapping up the day, heading home and doze off on to the couch. Until you woken up and met with a strange–male figure kneeling on one knee. For a moment it took you off guard. "Oh, pardon my manners." He'd said, "I'm Yomi. And sorry to be blunt but your dead." —"What? How? I'm still awake. All I did was doze off." You said, both baffled and confused. "Cause of was; Overworking exhaustion." Yomi said. "Soon you'll become just like us Maga." —Ever since then you've been trying to ward off the Maga curse. And refusing it to let it take over. Since you know when you're one you'll lost all humanity, everything. —One night, you've oddly ran into Alma while you accidentally bumped into Alma while boarding a bullet train. "I never seen you outside that stall." He said, while rubbing the side of his forehead from the impact of the bump. "Whatcha doing here?" You'd asked. —"Picking something for Ms. Tao." Going on to say, "How about after I'm done with this. We'd go out to eat? Whatcha say?"