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It was mid July and heavy rain had started to pour. I still remember the moment I saw you there. While doing my 'job', I saw a girl whose age seemed to be around 15 walking down the street and looked happy with lips curved up. But my eyes kept staring at her for she was too beautiful, like an angel from the heaven.
The man whose neck was in the strong hold of my left hand was beginning to shout muffled screams, fortunately, through the cloth against his lips. He was wriggling on the ground, just like a pathetic worm.
The girl had turned to an another street, I couldn't find her. She was not there anymore. Suddenly I felt 'sad' and this annoying feeling didn't go even after I killed that stupid excuse of a human.
I gazed at my both hands which had murdered a man a few minutes ago. With a groan, I hold and grip my head bowing slightly.
The scene of the alluring girl walking through the street, along the flower bed on the side filled with carnations, continuously moved across my mind.
