Nate's hands dripped with blood diluted by the rainwater running down his fingers. The cold droplets slid from his fingertips one after another while he stared blankly at the dark red stains covering his small hands.
The rain kept pouring heavily again.
His tears mixed together with the rainwater flowing down his face, making it impossible to tell which was which anymore.
His breathing came out rough and visible beneath the freezing night air.
"What's a kid doing out in the rain?"
A man's voice echoed from behind him.
Nate didn't turn around.
He simply remained there kneeling beside the corpse.
"Is he mute?"
The man walked closer through the puddles, boots splashing water lightly while his sharp eyes quickly noticed the body lying on the ground and the pool of diluted blood spreading slowly around it.
Another man suddenly ran toward him from the opposite direction.
"Boss Rinor!"
The subordinate laughed loudly while scratching the side of his neck.
