Riku thinks he's a monster. He always did.

As Riku walked down the street, his hood on, his head bowed down and his dried lips pressed tightly against each other, he found himself in a dark part of the city. He looked around, feeling strangely.. at home..

"..Feels like home.." Riku whispered in a raspy voice to himself as he smiled in a creepy way, showing his bloody teeth.

He kept looking around while walking, until he saw someone.