Red City is not always on the bright side. If there were heroes, of course villains would be present too. This balances everything.
There was this tall building among the others. Glass walls reflecting the starry night that almost touched the sky. The moon was shining beautiful in their eyes. Those crimson eyes filled with amusement.
The door of the room opened. A shadow of someone loomed over the dim light.
"It seems like the damsel is already here," A man standing close to the glass wall twirled his wine glass, enjoying the red old wine in it. A smirk flashed across his cheeks.
"I don't really like the way you addressed me like that," She said, the damsel one. She occupied the seat next to the round table and crossed her legs. "I am so exhausted. Why does Kleo need to be so dumb?!" she snorted.
The man standing at the glass wall chuckled. "I'm still wondering why you guys always team up together," he said. "You can always come to me, Beatriz."
