They arrived as dusk settled.
The street they had entered was called Palace Driveways. It was one of those exclusive streets where only the wealthy in society could live in.
All the houses that Miyako drove by emphasized on this fact because they were all unbelievably beautiful, expensive homes.
Miyako rolled her Audi cruiser into a sleek driveway of one of the most finest houses amongst the bunch.
It was a very modern one, a beautiful building made of two stories of glass and steel. The steel was colored platinum, almost glistening in the evening light, and the tall windows glowed warm from inside.
There was a manicured lawn sprawled in front of the building and a garage big enough for three cars. Renji could already see two parked inside.
Solar panels gleamed on the roof, and there was a small fountain bubbled by the entrance.
