Bailonz Street 13
Chapter 1: The Murderer of the Mist
I was afraid of him.
There was always a man by my side while I wandered the dark streets.
This is just figurative speech, but partially true: no matter where I was, that man would always walk beside me.
It was truly strange. How could one person be so blindly devoted to another? It seemed impossible.
…So, he was a frightening person.
When I first saw him, that’s what I thought.
How can such a person exist? Even setting aside his god-like appearance, when he looked at me with those awe-inspiring eyes, fear was my first reaction.
His eyes, like the misty gray sky of London, only reflected me. It was as if I were the entire world to him.
There was a hint of familiarity in his gaze.
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