CEREINE

1

I remember when I was in elementary school.

I like the rain.

I always dance in the rain when it rains. I always enjoy every raindrop that hits my skin.

I dance like no one in the world can see it. I may not be one of the greatest dancers in the world.

But... In the rain...

I feel free.

I like the rain... But that was before.

Now it's...

In the rain I could only feel...

Chilly.

Wetter.

Slender.

Quiescent.

Sometimes I wonder...

Should I hate the rain because it's cold?  Should I hate the rain for being wet? Or should I hate myself because you have changed?

ocha

In the rain's.

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Brakk....

The body of a successful girl was smashed into the wall and then fell to the floor, making a groan sound out of the girl's mouth.

Previously the girl— Ocha —seen walked slowly towards the toilet before finally a hand pulled her and pushed her towards the wall.

"Gue hasn't told you to go *****!" snapped at someone who had been pushing the girl.

"Don't have ears?" A person known as Violet then squatted her height with the girl.

Ocha stared at Violet's face, only staring without daring to reply to her actions. Violet directly pulled Ocha's jaw violently making the girl groan in pain.

"Not if I don't like to be disputed."

"Sorry.." the girl's great-grandson.

"Please get him." A flat voice that was non-threatening but clearly intimidating made Violet slowly let go of her grip.

Ocha turned to the source of the voice that was right behind Violet. A man was seen walking closer followed by some of his other friends.

"I told you dozens of times, never make physical violence, reported by the police just know how you feel." The chakras move closer to Ocha.

"Ish, what the hell, brother? Just interrupt!" violet exclaimed to Cakra when she saw the man helping Ocha stand up.

"Don't use force, can you?" Cakra's words were fixed for Violet even though her gaze now fell on the girl who was bowing before her.

After a long time staring at the girl, Cakra chose to step away from the place followed by his other friends.

With the exception of Angel, the girl who had come with Cakra stayed to calm Violet who was angry with the man for disturbing her fun game.

"Udah is Vi, do not be angry, just let go of him first," said Angel while hinting to Ocha to immediately get away from the place.

Ocha quickly took a thousand steps and left Violet and Angel both there.

Violet let out a rough breath.

"Dog is the big brother, do not know what else is exciting," decak Violet while kicking the wall in front of him.

Angel shook her head to see Violet's behavior.

"Lo know what's the difference between you and your brother?" angel asked suddenly, making Violet raise one eyebrow.

Angel stared at Ocha's increasingly narrow back in his view, before a smile was created on his lips.

"Violet the assassin and Cakra the professional killer."

Violet looked at Angel with her cold gaze.

"You need to be convoluted, give me the point."

Angel chuckles at the impatient Violet.

"Lo know? The hit man, use the sharpest knife, cut his pulse, take his life away." Angel's words made the girl frown even more.

"Different from hitmen, professional killers play clean...."

Silence surrounded the two of them before Angel finally spoke again.

"Break his spirit, put his mentality down, then he will die by himself."

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tbc.