It was a long day for Mishima. He had just finished watching over the site. He had to delete countless shit posts and banned Scrims twice. Walking home late at night he felt the light winter breeze nip at his body and pulled his coat more snuggly around him in response. There was not a single person aside from Mishima on the street and he thought to himself how peaceful the sight was. “Mishima! Long time no see!†said a voice behind him. Mishima shocked out of his quiet walk, quickly turned around to regretfully see Anon standing smugly. After a snort Anon said, “You’re looking good these daysâ€. Mishima obviously bothered by the comment said, “Thanks, it was cool seeing you “and turned around and sped up his walking pace panicked thoughts running through his head. Anon burped and spit on street beside him as a reply and walked down a dark alley. Mishima nearing his home finally began to calm down, closed his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief as he started on his home street. When he opened his eyes to his horror Anon stood in front of him arms crossed and with a disgusting look on his face.
