Kuto’s life no. 0603

Kuto woke up to the sound of someone banging on his door. Groggily, he got out of bed and made his way to the door. He unlocked it and opened it to find a group of angry looking men standing there. “”What’s going on?”” Kuto asked, still half asleep.

“”You’re coming with us,”” one of the men said as he grabbed Kuto by the arm and pulled him outside.

“”What’s going on? What are you doing?”” Kuto protested, but it was no use. The men dragged him down the street towards a waiting car. They shoved him into the backseat and climbed in after him, slamming the door shut.

The car took off at a high speed, weaving through traffic. Kuto tried to see where they were going but it was all a blur. Finally, after what felt like forever, the car came to a stop in front of an old building that looked like it had seen better days.

The men pulled Kuto out of the car and marched him inside. He was pushed into a room and told to sit down in a chair in the middle of the room.””Wait here,”” one of them said before they all left, locking the door behind them..

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