Finding You

Home, the house was left to him by his father who had passed away. Now his one and only friend died from the calamity.

The house received multiple damages, the gates was left with scratches and had fallen. The door was knocked down as his home looked like it was robbed and the damages were significant.

He sighed, and doesnt know what to do. But he calmed down and thought to himself. 'That man... I need help from him.. but where do i start?'

He grabbed his wallet from his pockets and opened it. A couple of euros left in his name and a couple left from his bank.

'I really need a Job' He searched his house for a tool kit, and placed the door back. The screws was knocked out and the pieces were bent. The upper part of the door was ripped, barely fixing it.

He entered the house and took a rest, opening his phone while looking through the internet. '?!' The news started spreading, the videos of "him" we're going all around.

Headlines and Articles started popping up. "France Sudden Calamity, Cleared by one man?" His face is now in the spotlight. He scratched his head not knowing where to start but he stood up, covering his face with a face mask and trying to start finding clues about his alternate.

Walking down the roads he tried finding him but it was of no use. 'Finding him isnt going to be easy' trying to find the location on where he had fought.

France, more specifically paris was starting to turn into a wasteland. Alot of the building were destroyed, from the constant roaming of the intruders and the battle from the final boss.

He saw alot of people looking at their homes in ruins whilst he is lucky to have his home intact, having the only casualty is getting his door busted.

While others started to worry others looked at the main battle ground. Alot of people were looking at the area that had the most activity; Arc de Triomphe.

The landmark had a huge slice horizontally but its barely hanging on and looks like its about to collapse at any given moment. He looked to admire it as the citizens started taking photos. The police started to arrive and started to prevent any people from approaching the area.

Raulf quickly left on his way to find more clues about "himself".

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"Oh Raulf! Youre here!" Camille standing in a white dress and her handbag, while Raulf having his sneakers and typical clothes just standing there.

"Camille, Do you know how to get an identity?"

Camille was confused by question but took time to take it in. "Hmm..."

"Lets go in a cafe first."

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Camille placed a card, making it glow. Raulf couldn't see it but it did something. "Hm? What does that card do?" As Camille was still rumbling into her handbag, she explained it to Raulf.

"Its a card from the US. a well known Player is known for making Cards there and this card is a B grade Card, a sound barrier, so our conversation wont be leaked out."

Raulf looked at observed as Camille finally found what she was looking for. "Here, a Card"

"HUHH??" Looking at the card it was a fake citizen card. the marks are authentic and looks legitimate. He looked at the card once more to looks some flaws but he couldn't see it. "Amazing.."

"I overheared your conversation with Jonathan, so i prepared this"

Surprised he stuttered for a bit "Is there anything I can repay you with?"

Camille just looked at Raulf smiling "Lets go eat"

Smiling beautifully at him as he couldn't help but to turn pink.

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Unable to find "Himself" he turned back and went home. but on his way he looked at a poster "Hiring musicians to perform on stage. guarantee first night salary"

'!' An opportunity! He set out and went home to find his violin, hoping the best and trying to get in the job.

He took his time as he rode to the address. Finally outside the club as he confidently went in. He was stopped by the guard asking him his reason to enter. "Im here to apply for playing in stage".

He nods but asked another question "Id?" Giving it to him seeing his age, he was let in. "Just walk to the left and the 4th door to the right"

"Thank you", He went in looked at exterior of the club. It was wide and colorful and there were amazing looking people partying even in the middle of the day's hour.

He opened the door to find people waiting as he asked them. "Im here for the music audition..? is this the right room?"

A muscular man with pink hair walk up to Raulf patting him in the shoulders "oh thank god someone found that poster" He as knelt down on him sobbing.

"Finally... after all this time..."

"Lucas, stop messing around and listen to the kid's music if he can perform or not."

"Alright." He stood up and sat down sitting down.

"Alright kid, we have a sheet here that we want you to play. What instrument do you have?"

"A violin"

"Perfect, mind if you play it?"

Raulf play the music and it started good the man was satisfied but the pink hair man isnt feeling it.

"there's something missing. there's something off..." He thought what it was for a minute until it click.

"Ah! have you ever sang in your songs?" He spoke with a serious face and a serious tone.

"Wait haven't you placed a "looking for singer" poster out there? Why are you asking that?"

"I... forgot..." Lucas looked at him glaring back.

"Lucas!!! The next performance is tonight and we need a singer. there's only one who came after that calamity. The calamity delayed everything are you telling me that you forgot?"

Lucas immediately ran outside while looking at Raulf "Boy! Please tell him you can sing"

"Lucas hey! Ugh..."

"I can try singing..."

"You can? Mind if you can sing it? The lyrics is below."

Raulf prepared then he started the violin.

"Under the same rain~ Crying out your name~"

"....The man looked at him with some smiles."

"The instrumental is amazing but i cant say the same with your vocals. It can be improved if no singer comes but you get the job."

'!' Smiled and satisfied he sighed in relief. Thanking him for such opportunity.

"I'm Louis", "I'm Raulf" As their hands connect together, they shook. Satisfied on what they got.

"Mind if you stay here for a while? Lets work on your vocals"

"Alright. No problem"

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"Is this the place?"

"Yep~ There is good food and drinks here."