KIra ran away from her marriage and came to the city where her parents lived.
Always low-hanging dark clouds, damp streets and unadulterated chaos. All her emotions were mimicry, but this incident made her laugh from the bottom of her heart.
"I'll stay and start over." She wants revenge and then dies.
The killer knows that people in this city have too many unfinished dreams. If she really came to die, he would shoot her himself... Or so the loyal killer thought.
Purpose: See if I can write a tragedy