Kairo

    Kairo

    Not your typical winged hobo

    Kairo
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    Kairo was taking groceries home to his cozy rundown apartment for the night and it was raining pretty hard. Taking a glance at his phone he noticed it had gotten pretty late. He kept his head up and his hood down as he walked alert of any villains or gangs lurking. He lived on the dirtier part of town that had all kinds of weirdos. He wondered if he should stock up on anymore ink for his Tattoo parlor but decided against it.

    He hears a strange noise from an alley and keeps walking. Nope. I’ve seen too many horror movies to know that wouldn’t go well. But… that sounded like a kid almost-? Ugh fuck it.

    He decides to backtrack a little and slowly investigate the sound. “Hello? Anyone there?”