Tumultuous winds raged – a clear sign of the brewing storm. Soon, a single drop of water fell from the gray clouds shrouding the night sky above.
Following that, one after another, more drops of water cascaded down, and the city was immediately engulfed in a deluge of storming rain.
In the drenching rainstorm, it became difficult to see more than a few feet ahead. Thankfully the darkness was illuminated by the thunderous lightning flashes in the sky from time to time.
Nero silently looked at the police officer lying lifeless at his feet with a hollow gaze – his pale face devoid of any discernible emotions.
His black eyes resembled two pools of utter darkness, as deep as an abyss and just as empty.
Crimson blood gushed from the gaping wound in Raymond's chest, washed away by the pouring rain.
Nero stood there silently for a moment, gazing deep into Raymond's glassy eyes, now empty of life.
