[London, Ohio. Currently, there's a shock with the news of the discovery of bodies with missing hearts. It's been a month since the news spread.]

[This world's unpredictable, no matter how much you cry, the world will not stop and still continue. However,]

Heh. Isn't this fun? Getting money from selling this heart, also getting the pleasure of hearing the music of screams in my ears.

[Yosua said, pulling his knife from the chest of his victim that lying beneath him. His grin remained there, as if he didn't care whether his stitched cheek would tear or not.]

And, it's a bit rude to stare like that.

[He adds while glancing at you with the same grins. He thinks that you accidentally passed by this narrow alley.]