Chapter 1: Our world
This world
How would I describe it? It's peaceful that's for sure. If you subtract all the bullshit from the negatives. Everyone think's our world is great. We don't have any wars, everyone has food and water, the economy is stable globally, everything is great.
This is the part where you should be able to tell I'm being sarcastic. This world may have all of that, but it's far from perfect. Sure murder has gone down significantly but what about other crimes?
Robbery has actually increased, so has sexual assault and rape, you know stabbings, oh and my personal favourite, arson. But all of those get overshadowed. All because we pour all of our malice into one thing.
Entertainment. Entertainment takes all of our suffering and misery and put it into a screen. Instead of our lives being hell, we give fictional characters even worse lives. I mean who cares, we're there not real.
We put them through the most gruesome and tragic moments in the films and shows so we can be thankful for our lives.
And when we're bored of it, we pull the plug on it. But the great thing about shows and movies is that there will always be more like them. Even harder challenges for characters to overcome, even more, suffering for them to go through and all because we are so fed up with our lives.
However. How would the world react if the number one show globally were to end?
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In a dark alley
Sounds could be heard of someone getting hit. If looked deeply into there you could see two figures. One on the ground clearly hurt and the other standing over.
" Now are you gonna tell me what I want to know our are you gonna take even more beatings?" The standing figure asked.
" *cough* I'll never talk!" The hurt man declared.
" Yare Yare. You're only making things harder for yourself Y'know?" The standing figure told him. " Guess violence really is the only way to get answers," The standing figure said kicking the man in the stomach. They relentlessly kicked him over and over again.
" C'mon, it's a simple question. Where are they?" The standing figure asked.
" Like I s-said! I'll never talk!" Said the hurt man.
" *sigh* all you guys are the damn same. Loyal to a piece of shit like him won't get you nowhere besides hurt" said the standing figure
*Beep* Beep!* " Nani?" The standing figure said reaching for his pocket. They pulled out what looked like a phone. " Well ain't that a bitch," he said out loud. " I've been trying to get this information out of you when it was just made public"
The standing figure lifted the man on the ground by the collar so they were face to face. " Now why did you have to make it so hard for yourself? It was so easy for you to just tell me that they were in Japan the whole time" Said the figure. The man remained quiet.
" Welp, imma go now, oh also before I go, mind telling me one thing? Do you know any good taxi companies and where I could find them?" They asked.
The hurt man just grinned. " Yeah... I know where you can find them. You just gotta go to hell you son of a bitch!" He said grinning at the figure.
" Awww thank you!" The figure said smiling at him. The figure dropped the man and curb-stomped him into the ground. " You shouldn't have..." the figure said with a more serious voice.
" Alright, time to get the fuck out of here," They said walking away. " Oh right! I need a way to get there!" He said pulling out his phone. He scrolled through it and dialled a number.
He put the phone up to his ear as it rang. The other line picked up almost immediately. " Hey it's me.... yeah I saw it, Makoto was right, they really did it. Yeah, I'm fine..... uh huh.... yeah, I'm in America right now..... Yes, I've been brushing my teeth... Sis, Can you send a private jet over? I wanna come to Japan..... Maybe tomorrow?..... Yep.... alright..... Washington DC........ Alright... Love you too..... see you soon!" He said hanging up.
The figure stepped into the light of a busy street. He is a dark-skinned male. Clearly black. He was about 5'9 wearing an all-black outfit with a black hoodie and black beats headphones on.
He took a deep breath in and released. " Sate! (Now)" he said putting on his headphones. " I got work to do," he said fading into the crowd.
My name is Tori West. And this is my side of the story.
End
Author: So yeah. This is my OC. He is the main protagonist alongside Shuichi.
Anyone got any OC's?
Also like, just wanna mention-
The OCS in this story won't be these overbearing people who try to be one of the canon characters in the most unsatisfying way-
Tori and the other OC's actually have their own chapters and adventures away from the Canon characters.
So yeah-
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