Once the figure had reached the top of a hill and looked over the cyberpunk city, their eyes almost seemed to glimmer. In the pure and utter silence around them, the loud and clunky city somehow became a bit attractive. Like a guy or girl who wasn't the best looks-wise or even personality-wise, yet at that one moment where you're alone, and your hands interlock, you feel more attracted to them than ever. All of your worries disappear, and for a split second, you forget about the surrounding world.
"London Bridge is falling down… falling down… falling down… London Bridge is falling down… My… fair… lady~"
The figure, in its cloak of darkness, snapped its head around, seeing me emerge from the tree line. My eyes glowed a soft dark blue, immediately causing them to freeze in place. And as my heart began to race with excitement, my normally cold expression when killing others twitched just slightly. It shifted into that of an ear-to-ear smile.
