It was a remarkably grey afternoon, the skies obscured by dark clouds that almost completely blotted out the sun's rays, accompanied by chilly gusts of wind.

Nanami was on his way back to his appartment after a particularly tedious mission. His robust frame and firm grip on his umbrella would almost obscure how exhausted the man really felt, dark circles under his eyes and a vacant, almost stern expression on his face.

Puddles splashed softly under his designer shoes as he walked by a park, his gaze fixed straight ahead, few thoughts behind his vacant eyes other than to finally reach his condo, take a nice warm shower and rest.