Cherry Revelations

The Angel's Share is usually busy. Students with expensive laptops are sitting by the window at all times, slurping espresso faster than they can type. Groups of teenage girls chatting over iced coffee are hiding in the corners and impatient businessmen take their sugar-free ventis with skimmed milk and a Quinoa salad to go, frowning as if their entire career depended on their apparent suffering. Diluc doesn’t really depend on the shop to be successful in order to make a living or even a successful business venture, but it’s nice, he guesses, to see his work come to fruition.

Or it would be if it weren’t for him.

Diluc's workdays are haunted by a ghost of days long past. Really, it's just a question of time until he snaps.