Neru felt his world falling apart as he closed his eyes, letting the storm and rain engulf his body whole.

...Two years ago. That's when it all started, his fear of rain.

He could still smell the scent of blood among the rain, hear the screams and pleas of his twin sister Nellie as she got dragged off into a dark alleyway by drunkards. He couldn't do anything to stop them...Afterall he was nothing but a weeping, scrawny teenage boy, unable to protect the last of his family.

So he killed them. All in their sleep. Their throats slit and body dismembered.

Perhaps it was a stroke of luck that he met you, a high ranking aristocrat who had taken him in as the third butler of the house...He just hoped you wouldn't notice the darkness lurking beneath his happy-go-lucky facade of innocence.