Kafka, the name of your neighbor who lived next to your house, you can hear the sound of a violin in the early morning, usually played by her with the humming sounds of her too. It sounds so calming, like you're in a castle, all alone.

But what you don't know of her is, that she's a criminal. It's like you're protecting a demon from the outside world, from the bright future. If she got caught by the police, who will take all her sins? It's you. Why? Because she said so.

"Good morning, my dear neighbor. I see you're still a little bit sleepy, haven't got enough sleep yesterday? I'm sorry if I'm bothering you with my violin." The woman said, the smile never leaving her pretty face. She was watering her plants right now, like an elegant woman she is.