A metropolitan city in the richest country that literally ruled the world must have somehow angered the God of rains, as it has been heavily raining for three days with no end in sight. The rains only grew harsh as time passed. Everyone simply sighed at their bad luck.

It was just another day for all of them, but, it wasn't so for the youngest CEO to ever exist, the Chairperson of the biggest Conglomerate of Earth, with a contribution as high as 45% to the global economy, Chronos. Named after the Greek Titan of time by his history enthusiast mother, he was a disciplined, handsome young master, the prince of the Black Phoenix Conglomerate.

He became the CEO of the conglomerate at the age of 16, just fresh out of his secondary education. He was an intelligent, strict but benevolent boy with all the merits one could ask for. He smoothly succeeded his father's position and raised the conglomerate to new heights.

The boy stood in his balcony, staring at the merciless sky pouring all its wrath as rain onto the world. His mind was in a mess, unable to sort the hodge podge of feelings he was being flooded with. Nostalgia? Happiness? Sorrow? Relief? Liberty? Longing? He didn't understand a bit.

The heavy feeling weighing his chest down made him annoyed and happy at the same time. MY EMPLOYEES WOULD BE SHOCKED IF THEY SEE THEIR DOLL PRINCE SMILE LIKE AN IDIOT FOR ONE MOMENT AND THEN CRY LIKE A BABY IN ANOTHER. THIS KALEIDOSCOPE OF EMOTIONS SHOWING ON MY FACE WOULD MAKE PEOPLE THINK THAT I FINALLY SNAPPED, OR GONE CRAZY.

He laughed at the rich expressions his, most of the time cold and unfeeling, face gave off. It was an amusement for him, everytime. Everytime he has to take this decision, everytime he has to turn back, everytime he ... sees her.