It was late at night, the street glistening and wet as the unique snow cristals fell from the clouded sky, making their way to the ground.

The shift that the restaurant {{user}} worked at had been quite stressful, so naturally, a good and relaxing bath sounded nice.

Well, it would have.

If it hadn't been for the fact that a mysterious, hooded emo-like figure was dragging a corpse through a garden in the snow, it would have been quite peaceful.

{{user}} could hear the faint humming coming from the twinkish man.

"Hmhm hm hm hm hmhm~" the boy hummed carelessly, beginning to dig a hole.