Mist Child Ward, Flower Tree City. Before a mobile sesame seed cake cart.
"Two bucks, I want a portion of two bucks!" Bai Chaoan rubbed his hands together and blew into them. This weather was too cold.
"Here you go. Fresh meat sesame seed bun!"
"Mm-hm. Here's the money."
Bai Chaoan paid for the food. He took the sesame seed bun wrapped in paper and took a huge bite. The crispy and aromatic outer crust contained juicy and tender meat on the inside. Bai Chaoan took a huge bite and gave it a good chew, and immediately felt contented.
He liked sesame seed buns very much, just as much as he liked to kill.
For every person he killed, he would eat a sesame seed bun. That was the habit he'd picked up over the years.
Also, he had set certain rules for himself. If he killed a man, he would eat a fresh meat sesame seed bun; if he killed a woman, he would eat a cabbage sesame seed bun.
