"Yes sir. Arriving on site where Mishima Hide was last heard from. We begun procedures for retrieval his corpse and cleanse. In the process we found DNA samples not belonging to the deceased. This led to a wide area search. Two hours of search we were certain we found the area where he was believe to have last been. We found traces of energy and after further investigations we found residue of the creature. End report.""Are you certain?""To take down such a demonic creature is a feat which only this modern era's elites stand the chance!!""Such a person must have had years of training and experience.""No sir there's reason to believe he only just awoken."She replied to one of the voices that commented."A newly awakened… Such potential.""A rarer find...…"The voices trail off as they mumbled their thoughts."Finding whoever they are should be top priority."One voice sounded out as the voices overlapped with each other."And how is the search?"Asked the man at the he

—KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK—I slowly open my eyes—it feels heavy—to the sounds of knocking and moms voice."Rin… Rin can you hear me?""I closed my eyes for a moment."I whisper to myself. How long have I been… napping? I don't think I've been into nap that long. Give or take, 20 minutes I closed my eyes.Standing up my whole body is once again enveloped in pain. I stand before sink. I see my reflection and something I didn't expect. My eyes have bags… I wasn't crying or anything. So why?Maybe I'm now feeling the after effects of what happened yesterday? Thanks to the adrenalin which kept me from feeling any pain. But right now my body feels like it's been battered all over. Looking at myself, expression and all, it's just depressing.Bearing the pain I walk to the door, unlock it and open just a little so only I can see her."Are you okay, hun? …You look terrible."That's a mother for you. Trying to hide my face behind the door isn't enough. Intuition, I guess. She has a gentle, ca

With those harsh words, Rinji left and out the house. I, Mr. Nonako, stood there my hand reaching out. I didn't have the right to yell at him. He was right. We weren't there and we could not have known how he felt being in that situation. It must been an extremely terrifying experience for him. But his outburst and everything is making me more worried. I can say the same thing for my wife and daughter. Rinji isn't the type to just flare up, no matter what was going on. So this tells us how grave the situation was. "I'm really sorry." I turn to see my wife standing and her head lowered apologizing to the detectives. Rinji, had a point there. Why did it take them so long to come? What was the odds that my son would have survived that encounter? And should it have fallen below zero what would they have done? I'm starting to share his anger… but before I could speak… "I understand how he feels. It must have been a pretty tough situation. But he was strong to keep calm, most people wo