[ 09.12 p.m. – Hidden Chateau… ]
Drip... Drip… Drip…
The sound of the crimson-colored water dripping from his twin daggers echoed inside the room, mingled with the sound of pouring rain outside the window. The water —which was actually blood— leaked around freely. Reek of it began to spread all over the walls and ceiling. A wicked thunder appeared of all sudden, lighting the only figure in ease.
A lone black-haired teen, stood in silence like a statue, right at the center of the room. His gesture and gaze showing as if he's dead to the world.
His red eyes stared at the pile of lifeless bodies on the floor. He didn't bother to move, even though with the seeping blood beneath his pair of brown boots, or just to cover his nose from the smell o it. He just stood there, decided for nothing, awaited for nothing. The rain seemed to poured itself harder, as if wanted to pass an equitable judgment over him for what he has just done.
"Quite interesting indeed, knowing about things that you're capable of." A girl's voice came from the window. She smirked in delight, while leaning herself next to the window. However, the other didn't seem to heard her, or care for that matter.
"Do you wonder what Shirogane-san is doing now, Nikaidou-kun?"
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To be continue…
T-this is just a prologue, I'll continue if there's anyone giving me feedback…