Past sins, though can be forgiven. Will never be forgotten.
The sound of a roaring engine, sung out to any set of ears in a two block radius. The night was early and slow for the procrastinating percoger. Zipping and weaving through streets and traffic on his bike, Ronnin’s cape flapped and waved in the night air. Though it was school night, and he really need the sleep. Franklin felt an obligation to every night going on portal taking on the role as a guardian of the city of angels. Normally his mind would be clear and focus, that made it a little bit easier for him to see the possible outcomes of his action. But tonight was different, it was the anniversary of when diced to walk an opposite path.
An echo of tires screeching danced along the empty street. Parking his bike in front of what use to be a jewelry store, was now abandoned with it’s window boarded up. Killing the engine and lights, he dismounted the motorcycle and walked into an ally that was right next to it. His cape draped over his body he slowly walked down the ally, stopping only a few feet from a dumpster. Then kneeling down he laid a single red long stem rose, next to the wall of the building before letting out a sigh.
"… It’s hard to believe that it’s been three years already Angela. Lots has happened in that time, I now live permanently with your grandfather and it seems like he’s finally forgiven me. Though I can’t say that I’ve begun to forgive myself. It really should have been me that night…"
Three years ago
"Wildpack you almost done over there? " The high pitch bone chilling sounds as a set of claws as sharp as diamonds cutting through glass ran from the other side of the store into his ears. "You know it Ronnin, how about you and the safe back there?" A voice coming from a female panther human hybrid said as she was filling a bag with jewels. "I was done before you got half away across the room." He said sarcastically with a smirk on his face. "Oh how cute, you have jokes now. Well no more bad kitty for you." She replied back while returning back to her full humanoid self. It had seem to be normal night for the two young thieves, that was until blue flashing lights pierced through the windows.
The two quickly made a break for the back exit, making it to the ally Ronnin turned left. Only to take a few steps before being met by the barrel of 12 gage shotgun. Before he could react the trigged was pulled. "Frankie snap out of it, 5-0 coming in get the led out." The girl said as she ran past him while in mid transformation, this time into what appeared to be a bat hybrid. Unknowing to them the store owner lived in the apartment building on the other side of the ally and was waiting with firearm in hand to find out who was ripping him off.
Running after her Ronnin yelled out, "Angie, no wait!" As the last word passed through his lips a loud blast echoed from the ally way. "No, no, no…" he said as his body froze for a second do to the shock of hearing the gun go off. Sprint out to the ally his head turned to see the store own standing above Angela with shotgun barreled aimed at her head. Acting solely out of instant, Ronnin drew and threw three R shaped shuriken. Two knocked the gun from his was the third was enlodged into the store owners throat. Rushing to her, he didn’t know what to think. As he saw her laying in a crimson blood of liquid before reverting back to her human form.
Present
"You really should be the living not me, we really were stupid kids. I hope you are resting peacefully, and I’ll be back again next year." Letting out one more sigh he returned to a vertical base before heading back to his bike. Mounting his bike and turning ignition, Franklin felt a chilling breeze passed over him. It was almost as if death itself was about to reach out and grab him by the shoulders. Shrugging it off he revved the bike before speeding off into the night.
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