Yuno glared up at the sky where the moon beamed down on her exhausted girlish features. She lifted a hand towards the bright circular object up ahead and stretched out her fingers as far apart as she could.
One bright half.
One dark half.
Just like me.
The psychotic female thought to herself, blinking slowly and yawning a bit as she had missed hours of sleep from spending time with her boyfriend, Yukki. Black bags lined her eyes, and her hair was knotted and tangled together as she hadn’t cared enough to brush it in hours. Her body was cloaked in a thin, dark robe as she stood outside, keeping one arm extended over the top of her head.
She only turned around when the leaves rustled behind her. Quickly, she dove into her pockets, pulled out the dagger, and waited in anticipation for the stranger to attack.