Walking into town, the brunette carried a basket of vegetables and fruits. Her green eyes glanced around at the humans as they went about their lives. Watching them, Kyoka Suzuki knew just how in a blink of an eye, the life of a human could end. How lucky they were to live in the moment. A smile formed on her round face as she walked into the market in the tiny, quiet town.
Setting the basket down on the table, the young woman began working on stocking the stand and prepared to sell the produce that had been grown in the garden at her and Kaito's house. Humming happily, she went by with her daily routine, unaware of some whispers around her.
Whispers that dirtied the Suzuki name. Whispers of the mysterious murders that had occurred recently in the sleepy town. Due to the fact that Kyoka and Kaito were outsiders, living on the outskirts of town, it made them suspects in the eyes of the residents.
How long could the twins continue to live a somewhat normal life of pretend in this town? How long could they continue to pretending, when they were wolves in sheeps clothing.