Rui Shinichi | Warakuma Arcade...?

Rui regained autonomy to his own movements, the darkness disappearing as he opened his eyes... He exhaled slowly as he rose from the ground, taking a look at his surroundings to see what these recent events have taken him to. It was... The arcade he was at yesterday...? No, it was different. None of the machines were running and some had broken screens, mirror shards were strewn across the floor slathered with traces of blood, yet strange said blood looked like it was only a decoration. Eerily enough, almost everything here was capable of showing your reflection, including the blood... The atmosphere and lighting was strange too, it definitely wasn't daylight, but why was he able to see most things? There was no source of light, things just seemed illuminated, but in a kind of dark shade, if that made any sense... 

As Rui took some steps toward the arcade exit, he saw a darkened figure just down the road. Wordlessly he walked towards it, hoping to identify it and maybe make contact to get some help to get out of here. Though as he did so the figure walked away, disappearing around the corner. The moment Rui also got to the corner, he was completely gone... He looked around hoping to see him again, and he did. Much further down the other road. Well... There seems to be nothing else he can do, so he's banking a way out on this one guy, so he walked after him. As he followed... He found out that whenever he ran... The figure would disappear and fade, and appear further away again... Was it a ghost? Regardless, it seemed to be leading him somewhere specific...