A New Meeting [Shizuo, Ken]

Ken was walking down the busy city streets to Ikebukuro park. He loved to travel down to that area and look at the glorious and brilliant fountain that was located in the very middle of the park. Many people were passing by the boy, many of them carrying cell phones and doing things such as business calls. Ken had ignored the ones that did bump into him, and continued onto his destination. A few adults that Ken never met had started to yell at him for walking so slow, but he didn't pay attention. It wasn't the boy's fault that they couldn't keep calm, or just be smart enough to go around the young teenager. Why did it seem that some adults were more childish than a nine year old?

The boy gave a sigh as he continued down the road which was light by the bright sun. He was finally close enough to the park to notice its beauty. The lush green grass, the wonderfully placed brick stone paths, and the fountain which sparkled more than pure diamond. Oh this place was like paradise to the young orangish brown haired boy. He gave a faint smile all to his lonesome self as he walked down the brick path. This was the place where he could relax and feel at peace.

On his way, Ken had bumped into a tall blonde haired man in a bartender outfit. Ken stumbled back a few steps and simply looked at the man with a blank face.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me." said the boy in a calm tone. Although that may have seemed strange to the man since he was Shizuo, the very man which many of Ikebukuro's population had feared because of his insane strength and short fuse. But to Ken, this male was just another passer by.

Shizuo managed to control his anger, though he normally got angry when even someone were to bump into him by accident and all hell would break lose. "It's fine..."

It seemed that this man was not as wild as everyone had described him to be. Maybe he was being good just for the day? Or could it be that he was really like this? All of this information was unknown to the young teenager.


"You're not at all, at least not to the point others make it to believe...in fact you seem to be one of the few people I actually could tolerate for a while." said the boy as a golden locket fell out of his pocket and opened up. Revealing a picture of his deceased baby sister...


(OCC: sister

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Shizuo looked down at th locket, picking it up for him and handing it to him. "Whose this?" He looked at the picture.

Shizuo had picked up the dropped locket and asked who was the person in the picture. Ken had his blank face shift to a face of regret as he began speaking.

"She's...my sister who passed away about seven years ago..." said Ken with his eyes shifted to the lower right. He hasn't really talked about his sister for such a long time, most of the time he just looked at the picture to remind himself of the short, but enjoyable time he had with her while she was a alive and joyful baby.

"That's sad..."