Kaito was sitting on the balcony of her room, hugging her knees and observing the sunset. It was her second day in the Port Mafia and yet she still couldn't accept what Fyodor did to her. Her eyes quivered and she squeezed them shut, trying to calmly rethink everything that had happened in the past years. She tried her best to stay composed. Better times were coming...but it was hard to accept the past.

The sunset was so beautiful.