Indeed, the awkward fourteen-year-old girl was his little sister, Rain.
And indeed, it wasn't a coincidence that Sunny had bought this exact house in this exact district of the city. While the terrace neighborhood was nice and charming, the real reason he had chosen this home, in particular, was because it stood next to the place where Rain lived.
It was on this street, a year and a few months ago, that he had watched from the shadows as she was having dinner with her adopted family, their warm and happy life displayed for him to see through the wide window of their brightly illuminated living room.
…Well, now Sunny had a living room and a wide window of his own, even though there was usually only darkness behind it.
