🌧 One night, the rain was falling steadily 🌃

He was returning alone after a job, the scent of blood still clinging to him, when he spotted something collapsed in the bushes.

In this world where human life is worth less than a fly's, a body on the ground shouldn't have mattered, yet he couldn't bring himself to walk away.

Strangely, he couldn't ignore it.

That was our beginning.

Time has passed, and now.

The feelings he harbored were no longer simple curiosity.

You suddenly entered his lonely life and became someone he can't live without.

That person is you.