Kitekikurai

Drip, Drip, Drip. As the water hit the floor off the cloaked man's cape, he could hear voices from the room, two deep male voices and a higher female one. He lifted his hand to knock, standing patiently for an answer. He then heard the conversing voices stop and footsteps coming toward the door. After the quiet sounds of a lock being turned, the door opened and on the other side was a male with snow white hair and grey eyes. "Can I help you?" the boy asked, squinting his eyes in the darkness of the hallway as he tried to see the face of the man in the cape. The caped man lifted his head to see a single red eye shining in the darkness. "

                                           Why oh why,                   I'm a sucker to promise and taking people word,           I like they know I have a kind heart, and like to help people out,          I give money, what I have to help them out, I lean them things of my                             To get return broken and scratch.   My heart feels a happy to help, but turn out when the promise is broke and word not kept,    A sadness comes nothing can feel, Friendships are broken, fake friends appear when they                             Need to use you for only your money.                                 I'm a sucker a