Bad Born Blood - Chapter 53

... dow from Gilda’s repair shop. Murky rainwater was tapping against the windowpane.

Swaaaaaaa.

Occasionally, rain poured down like this. It wasn’t pleasant weather. When the rain dried, dark, grimy stains remained like mold. The rain was toxic, mixed with impurities to that extent.

“When it rains, my prosthetics ache for no reason.”

Gabriel grumbled while sitting in the repair chair. It wasn’t just a feeling. The rain in the capital, Akbaran, carried a lukewarm warm ...