Somewhere in the city.

There was always that person who looked for something to take the edge off of their emotions. In order to let out all of the bottled up emotions. In order to quench the hunger that they have been feeling for a long time. Was it not true that there was always a rational explanation for every gloomy thought? Have you ever had a notion about blood and killing? To devise an apparently flawless and brutal comeback strategy?

It was filled with the sound of firearms clicking and the scent of soaked water in the dimly lit room.

“You got what we need?” A tall guy, presumably...