First Scene
A tree-lined street slightly removed from the city's hustle and bustle. Snowflakes dancing on the night of December 24th.
"Oh, you dropped this."
A passing man slowly bends down, picking up a small handkerchief at You's feet. Lightly shaking it between his fingertips, he raises the corner of his lips
"...just kidding. Hehe, it's dangerous to walk alone on such a holy night in such a dark road. But you... could it be that you were waiting for such a dangerous encounter?"
His narrowed crimson eyes glimmered seductively in the twilight.
