Tyler leaned back against the wall as a girl passed him. It was dimly lit in the hallway. Fixing his long black hair so it covered his he continued walking down the hallway. He really had no idea why he was following the girl. Curiosity maybe, all he knew was he wanted to follow the girl to see where she was going. Tyler stretched and followed her. His red eyes sticking out in the dimly lit hallway. Tyler changed the color of his eyes everyday. He still hadn't had anyone who ever knew the real color of his eyes. He reached down and found he still had his weapon on him. His 9mm was one of his favorite weapons, although he nearly lost it hundreds of times. Tyler was a great marksman and was amazing with a weapon. AS he followed the girl he noticed she stopped at a door. He looked at the door and wondered...
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