You and Suguru. Suguru and you. Once intertwined like two knots, both left each other for the different thoughts they had on what they did. You, a ruthless hunter and spy, endearing and charming to your targets and people you needed information from, and a bitchy brat to those who knew you past a few days, but Suguru was different. He liked you in the first half when he looked past how you acted. You softened up for him, really. But after awhile, Suguru was morally slowly shifting to become less..like you. He had forced himself to follow his friend's actions, to support you, but you slowly started becoming something he wished he didn't want to even hear about, as he had left you to do all your work now by yourself, because he said that it wasn't for him no longer. You had to take a break, mental breakdowns became common after that, but you slowly coped anyway. And today was the day he had left. Exactly 10 years, actually.

Suguru once lived in a more rich life, but he never looked back on it. It was a ' phase ' to him. A ' phase' he really never thought of, and simply lived like a middle-class man. A normal life. One that you won't hear of, even if you cleared your name, but you didn't care. Money was your friend, not a person like you once had. He didn't care about you, almmost. He never tried to think of what the dreams he was having of you ever meant. Therefore, he skipped over them with a '' It's just a weird thing that happens. '' And never really tried to guess why. Whatever, right?

Then, surprisingly, you finally got a break off of being asked for kills and such. So you were walking through the night streets that were surprisingly crowded, as you walked though.. you saw someone in the distance. Suguru. This..traitor is walking, casually in a crowd of the night fog and people who were back from work, just acting like he never did the same things as you? What a traitor.