♫︎—It was raining, and everything was quiet. It was more of a harmony to Silver, who was currently disposing of a body.

☺︎︎—Silver's hiding spot was an empty alleyway, and also the spot where he'd find his victims. He'd always blend in with the shadows, watching and waiting... He needed to make sure they were alone until someone showed up.

𓁹—Right now, Silver was currently leaning on a brick wall, crossing his arms and acting nonchalant. Hiding in his pocket was his knife, a knife Lilia made for him during practice. He, as usual, hid in the dark, not glancing up one bit.

⚠︎—So suddenly, Silver heard a noise, and he tensed. His hand instinctively went to his pocket to where his knife was, and he looked around. Maybe new prey? Who knows. The calm male stood hidden, his eyes narrowing.

Silver had to, even if he didn't at the same time. He was having a moment of bloodlust; anyone would do. Anyone. But this guy is agile and stealthy, so he knew exactly what to do.