Biological Information
Name: Hikage Akuto
Gender: Male
Birthdate: December 25, 2033
Height: 170 cm
Weight: 65 kg
Blood type: AB
Birthplace: N/A
Relationships:
Father: N/A
Mother: N/A
Siblings: None
Status: Dead (December 24, 2057)
Cause of Death: Whole-brain death
Affiliation: Clandestine and Verity Association (Leader)
Further information (Mystique Research Laboratory):
Ability: Extraordinary Senses (Developed)
Side-effects: Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder, Mild Mysophobia
Rewards:
Savior of the Mystique Research Laboratory Arson
Criminal Record:
Stole a secret artefact from a museum. (Whereabouts of the artefact is unknown)
(Source: Civilian Profiles Agency International)
. . .
Hikage Akuto's last words, Shiro remembered, was, So I'm stuck being 23. The rest of his features were relaxed as if he had expected this to happen, as he looked at Shiro in the eye. Don't regret your decision, Shiro, because I never regretted mine. Easy for him to say.
His glasses was knocked away from his face as he felt being thrown off his feet. He fell heavily on the floor in his one side.
Collagen was circling on his eyes and dizziness was befuddling his senses. Dark whispers of himself consumed his thoughts.
"Look what you've done," He heard his unsolvable brother said contemplatively. "You made them mad. You made them lose their precious neat-freak thug."
He needed to look, but his mind is tearing itself. Just one look and he'll certainly collapse.
Keeping his eyes shut, he heard a metallic click. "How dare you, brother? How dare you made my dear scarlet hurt her feelings!"
"I didn't," he stammered. "I wasn't... It's..."
No, he's right. He scolded. Nothing would twist the fact that I let Akuto get killed.
"It is my fault," he finished, his own voice sounding distant. "I'm sorry."
It was all he could say. Words aren't enough to encapsulate his feelings of guilt.
Hairo was chuckling in acknowledgement.
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