"Aqua Chrysalis houses the most bizarre tenants who call each other by their animal code names. In this jungle of a building.I hate humans.

One moment they say they like something. Then, the next moment they say they hate it.

One moment they get along. The next moment they fight.

They're hopeless, hypocritical beings who are proud and weak.

They continue to hurt people. To destroy what they have in their hands.

In an endless cycle.

That's why I decided not to make any friends.

My name is Butterfly.

Well actually, my name is really Cho. My name means 'Butterfly', so people started calling me that. Since when? I don't remember.

I think the name suits me. Butterflies silently flutter about from flower to flower, watching the world unfold as time moves forward. And keeping distance from interfering in the business of others.

That is the kind of person I am."

Mr. Shark and Miss Butterfly

The rest of the day ended uneventfully. We had a nice stroll then had dinner once it got dark. Overall, it wasn't such a bad day.


I still couldn't get my mind off him. Even after it was time for bed, I still couldn't sleep.


Ms. Cat left the door unlocked this time because the toilet in my room was broken. I decided to go for a walk around the house. The place was extremely dark and probably haunted or something, but I didn't care about ghosts or monsters. They could appear before for all I care. I would have given myself to them and be freed of the demands this life asked of me.


I walked all the way to the top floor, which was the fourth floor. I went through the first unlocked door I found and just sat in the darkness. It felt strangely soothing.


When I moved, I accidentally hit box and sent it falling on the floor.


Chapter 60