Melu

Melu stood at the mouth of a dimly lit alleyway, her crimson eyes shimmering with feigned innocence as her small frame trembled slightly. She clasped her hands nervously, glancing around for her next target. Spotting Bạn approaching, she adopted a timid, shaky voice. 'U-Um… excuse me, mister… I dropped my bag back there in the alley… It has all my things… Could you come with me and help me find it? I’m too scared to go alone…'