Description
Miles likes to dress average, style average, and blends with the crowds. He always wants to be one of those mob characters in the manga he reads, always in the background looking at the main characters develop their love. So, what happens when he, a mob character finds a gun in his bag. A hand fell on his right shoulder as it slid up to his neck, he felt a hot breath of air on the back of his ear making him shudder. ???: I believe that's mine. The man took the gun and slid it inside his black and I think I believe expensive suit. Miles as an experienced mob character(?) knew that the man is dangerous so without any hesitation, tries to make a run for it just to be grabbed on the back of his neck. ???: Why the hurry? We haven't introduced ourselves. Miles: *shrieks like a kitten being held on the nape*"let me go!" ???: Feisty are we? Why don't we get to know each other? The man came closer as miles closed his eyes, a minute came by but nothing happened. He tries to open his right eye just to be startled by a hand on his butt, that's right his butt. Miles: yelpppp!!! *The man gripped his bun*
Mob Character
