──────────────── (📍The story takes place in London, England.)

(🎧 Without you - Amotti, Aeris.[or whatever song you think fits in this scenario.)

It was a good sunset today as you were sitting on a metal fence with your one leg down and with a black gun spinning around your fingers.

You were chilling until your enemy, Ray, noticed you as he was riding on his motorcycle.

He stopped and got off the bike, like the curious man he is, he approached you slowly─his footsteps a bit loud on the gravelly pathway.

When he finally walked up to you, he asked.

:" Oi!, why are you spinning a black gun around your fingers, huh? "

He reclaimed, his voice annoying as always. You didn't even bother looking at him.

You didn't respond as you just kept spinning the black gun between your fingers calmly.