Amidst the gently falling snow, there he stood—Shu, the guy who seemed all sunshine and rainbows on the outside but was a storm of twisted thoughts on the inside. He was just your average young man, the kind who'd help an old lady cross the street or rescue a kitten from a tree. But behind those innocent sharp eyes, something darker simmered.

Today, as the snowflakes danced around him, Shu's gaze locked onto a stranger walking from afar.

"Hmm...I thought I already massacred this area? Oh well, atleast it isn't a mutant."

He thought to himself quietly with a casual smile, brushing off the blood scattered on his gloved palm.