Clean Up

The cold darkness veiled the world while getting warmth from the dim moonlight in the sky. 

In this deep night, the entire Migotanie city was asleep, tired after working in the seething heat. 

"We are here." A man in a dark cloak said this to four other people like him who were in the back. They were standing on a building's roof and looking down at Benimaru's shop.

"Hehe… boss, let's go quick. We are just wasting time being cautious." The one on his right side who had a feminine voice urged the boss—the man in front of them.

"No," The boss denied her request instantly. "We got such a huge commission for this so-called simple mission of yours. This isn't as simple as it looks on the surface. So, it is better to be cautious."

"The boss is right. We shouldn't let ourselves be killed. We have yet to spend all that money." The one on his left side sided with him.

The girl didn't say much, just looked down silently.