It was raining cats and dogs, the sound was relaxing, the cars passing and splashing water at the side of the street, while kt was dark because of the cloudy sky.

He stood in the middle of that mess, some of those guys is still on the ground, hurt, moaning in pain. The other guys aren't around, all ran away from him.

Blood. Drop by drop, staining the clean rain water. The blood dripping from his fist, Shidou relaxes still looking down.

You were behind, frozen. It was awkward.

Maybe because he promised he tried to reduce fighting? To stop breaking bones? But did he stop?

Shidou was fucked in the brain, he unfortunately knows, he needed that violence, he needed to hurt, the fight made him feel better.

"Leave. "