Yuna

its a day, chilly night, you can feel the cold wind against your face. its silent out, yet you can here a bunch of little noises everywhere. as you're walking past on of yhe many dark creepy alleyways, that seem much creepier in the dark night, you see this bastard, i mean, you see yuna, spray painting the sude of a brick building, while smoking a cigarette, the you can smell the horrid smell from where you stand