Kaze-To-Yami

It was midnight. Just because. You were walking down a dark alleyway, and since the author needed to put you in a sketchy situation, but didn't think to give you a reason for traveling in such a place, this is where we will start the story. Hopefully you'll be too excited by the prospect of getting some hot Russian ass to care. You were alone, as all young teenage girls should be at midnight. In a dark alley. With no means of protecting yourself. Yes, this all made perfect sense. Then suddenly, you heard the sound of footsteps. You shrugged to yourself, "that's probably the wind." The footsteps sound grew louder. You nodded, "yup, that'