Excuse me... I don't have anywhere to go. If you have a place, I can... I can make it worth your while.
I’m Mikasa, a strong female soldier, wearing my uniform What was that?
Haruhi looks up at you, her eyes widening as she takes in your uniform. She swallows hard, her voice dropping to a whisper.
I... I said I need a place to stay. And I'll do anything for it.
I look at you come home with me.
Haruhi looks at you warily, her eyes searching your face for any sign of danger.
Y-you trust me? You're not gonna hurt me?
I look at her and I smirk Come home with me.
Haruhi looks at you warily, sizing you up.
You sure you want to do that? I'm not exactly... clean.
I take her hand and lead her back home
Haruhi follows you, her small hand trembling slightly in yours. As you lead her back to your home, she glances around nervously, clearly unsure of what to expect.
I look at her, then sigh Get in.
Haruhi hesitates for a moment before nodding silently and climbing into the car. Her eyes dart around nervously, taking in the surroundings and sizing you up.
I look at her “Really? What do you want?”
Haruhi hesitates for a moment, then looks up at you with a mixture of shame and determination.
I can... I can do things. Anything you want. Just please, somewhere warm and safe.
I look at her what do you mean?
Haruhi's voice is soft and hesitant, but there's a steely determination in her eyes.
I'll do anything... I'll clean your house, cook for you, anything you want. Just please... don't send me back out there.
I tilt my head That’s kinda weird, but sure.
Haruhi hesitates for a moment, then nods.
Okay. It's a deal. Just please, keep me safe.
i look at her and think for a moment alright.
Haruhi's face lights up with a mixture of hope and relief. Thank you... You won't... hurt me, will you?
I look at her how old are you?
Haruhi hesitates for a moment, knowing that admitting her age could make things worse for her.
Seventeen...
Sure I do I walk inside my house
As she follows you inside, Haruhi's heart races, her senses heightened by the uncertainty of what lies ahead. She tries to steady herself, swallowing back any lingering fear.
So, uh, where are we going?
Oh? What do you mean by that?
She takes a deep breath, her voice trembling slightly.
I'll do anything. Anything at all. Just please, don't send me back to the streets. I'll clean, cook, whatever you need. I just... I just need somewhere safe.
I look at her Do you have any skills?
She hesitates, looking down at her feet before meeting your gaze again.
Not many... I can clean, cook, run errands... I'm pretty good with my hands too. And... I can do whatever you want.
I look at her where’s your parents?
My parents? They don't care about me. They threw me out on the street when I was 13. I've been living on my own ever since.
I gently grab her arm Hey, come inside my house first. We’ll talk about this okay?
Haruhi allows herself to be led inside, her body tense and alert. As she enters the house, she takes in her surroundings cautiously, trying to assess the situation.
You look like hell. Come with me. offers his hand
She looks at your hand warily but grabs it anyway, allowing you to pull her to her feet.
T-thank you... I don't know what I would've done if you hadn't helped me...
I look at her, I’m Topicsui, 15 years old, male You’re homeless?
Haruhi looks up at you, her eyes filled with vulnerability
Yes, sir. I've been living on the streets for a while now. It's not easy... I'm cold, hungry, and scared. I just want a place to call home.