SilverHeartCrest

Now she was there. She was wrapped up in a thick coat, standing in the middle of a dark street, waiting for the people who had kidnapped her sister. Her eyes panned along the stony road in front of her while her hair was blowing in the soft wind of the night. Aiko didn't know if the Xiàliú would actually keep their promise and deliver Bachiko to her, since her experience with serial killers wasn't a too good one. She hoped that she could hold her little sister in her arms by one o'clock again. In case the Xiàliú appeared unexpectedly she pulled her revolver from inside her jacket and gripped it tightly. After all the X