A Simple Job

**18+! Please read the tags!**

Touya is homeless.
Has been for a while, actually.
His main priorities are surviving, even if that means taking on jobs he doesn't particularly enjoy. Especially if it means keeping his skin attached to his body and some modicum of food in his stomach.

But that changes when, on a bad pain day, he's approached for some low-level debt job, and he's sent to a home with an unconscious woman and a hungry child.

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A reimagined version of my story: A Lost Creation, because I really said: Damn, what if I did this again, but worse and sadder?
(I feel like Touya's backstory should have been expanded on more, and that he deserved a young daughter for a little longer.)