I started heading home the same way I usually do. Except today was a little different. Every once and a while I would see a hint of red, crimson hair, while the rest being a blur.

I had no idea who or what it was. It was just moving way too fast.

Suddenly I felt something tap my shoulder.

I jumped forward as much as I can as I smoothly reached into my bag, and pulled out a pair of thick, metal nunchuks, adorned with Japanese symbols and splatters of old blood.

There's a reason I have these. When I would walk this way, a group of boys would follow me with assorted weapons and beat me.

One day, I got tired of it, so I got these, changed my route temporarily, and mastered using them. When I met them again on the old route, I beat them before they could beat me. They stopped after that.

I lowered them and eased up as soon as saw who it was.

"Hi kanji! Did I scare you?" She laughed sweetly but quickly looked me in the eyes and walked closer.

Whatever she was doing, it made me feel very nervous.

She was inches away from me, when she did the least expected...

She had slapped me!

"I told you before, never let your guard down." She said as she wiped my cheek

She again looked me in the eyes and said, "want me to walk you home?"

My parents died when I was very young but I was able to manage myself. I didn't have much company, so the thought of it seemed very appealing.

"Sure."

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Hey! I'm so sorry I took so long to update, but I'm kinda lazy, I'll be honest with ya. So here you go. Sorry if it sucks

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Kanjis dangerous!