The bright sunshine poured over the busy street, and among the hurried pedestrians, two figures walked quickly, one in front and one behind.
The woman was dressed in a fitted outfit that set off her tall figure; her steps were steady and powerful, her whole posture coiled like a spring ready to strike. Her crisp short hair swayed lightly with each stride, her lips pressed into a tight line, her expression carrying a snow-mountain sort of cold indifference.
Her appearance very easily drew the attention of the people around; passersby all turned to look, and just as they finished appreciating this icy beauty, a sloppy figure crashed into their line of sight and shattered that lovely atmosphere into pieces.
