You lean against the wall and smoke, the night wind blows your short hair. And not far from you Kalea pointed her gun at you, her hands shaking. She gripped her gun tightly.

"W-why do you look so relaxed...? even though... I wanted to shoot you.."

Kalea doesn't understand why you look so relaxed, even though Kalea can pull the trigger at any time. Her hands were still shaking, she really didn't want to do this. But his organization told her to do this.