~ * ~ Victim’s POV ~ * ~

Where am I now? I hit the rails in Shibuja ... so I should be in Harajuku soon. I hope so anyway. I am getting faster. Am I just imagining the many noises or can there really be that many at once? I look around nervously, a scurrying shadow grazes my field of vision. I am being followed, I knew it! But ... what did I do? The noises keep getting louder and I still don't know what to do! Damn what am I doing now? I look ahead anxiously, two tiny white lights are moving very quickly towards me. The train!
Suddenly I hear someone screaming: "Be careful, man!" My head twitches in the direction from which the voice came. A feminine blond boy steps out of the shadows: “Get down! You are mine! "// flap //

~ * ~ General POV ~ * ~

A smaller redhead appears next to the blonde. "Well, Yellow. He's dead. "Yellow turned around and looked angrily into the red-brown irises of the redhead:" Don't annoy me with these stupid color codes, Red! Man ey! ”Amusement was reflected in Red’s eyes. "Let's go, Yellow! The target is eliminated. ”The addressed grumbled willingly again. "Yeah, Red ~!" The unequal couple disappeared back into the shadows. A few minutes later, sirens sound in the background.