Kin leaned against the cool concrete wall, his hands in his pockets as the noise of the busy street connecting the alleyway flooded into his ears.
Kicking at a rock in boredom he looked up at the sky, licking his cracked lips as he smiled sadly

this air...so much like home.. he thought morbidly.

Kicking himself off the wall he crouched down to pick up his katana, the blood smeared blade glinting in the small sunlight pouring over the high wall of the alleyway.

hm.. there's someone else here... he stated calmly, sniffing the air as his golden eyes darted around curiously

show yourself. he commanded loudly, waiting for the stranger to step into the light.