ค ɱ ค ץ ค ~ ɨ ƙ ə đ ค
Blood dripped to the floor, splashing quietly as it hit it. A blue haired girl stepped out of the shadows, a gun in hand. Her heavy gray boots hit the floor with each step she took, but did not make a sound. Her face was hidden in the shadow that her hood cast over it. There was a very faint rustling of clothes as she knelt, careful to avoid the pool of blood that was forming, before the body of her victim. She checked to make sure his pulse had ceased to exist before rectifying her body and, silent as the night, she disappeared once more into the shadows.
~"Shizukana yoru[1] strikes again,"~
The young girl read, holding the newspaper up so that it covered her face. Her long blue hair was now up in a messy bun, and her clothes differed slightly from those of last night. She was now wearing a thin, baggy gray hoodie with long sleeves, as well as white shorts that resembled the ones she had been wearing last night. As it was fall she was also wearing her mismatched legwarmers, those were the same as last night, and the same gray boots. Her face was uncovered this time, and her name? Amaya Ikeda.
1.Silent night
So I'd like to go for FranXOC >>" This is an example of my text, hope it's okay.