Rain. It cleanses the world of all that is unclean. Some say its Gods tears. The more “natural” people believe its mother Natures way of purifying the Earth. Most people, though, no longer believe in such stories. They prefer the rational way of things. Yesung was one of these people. He never believed in fairytales, even when he was a kid. His mom was a fervent spiritualist who believed in Natures spirit, but no matter what she said or did to try and convince him, Yesung never believed her. Or, to be more accurate, he refused to believe. That said, his disbelief didnt prevent the young man from respecting life, in all its forms... Foreword So... Yeah. This is gonna be a oneshot story, A LONG oneshot story!!!! I just wanted to know if people like it before continuing, thats why Im posting the prologue first!!!!And yes, there will be SMUT, I assure you I cant wait to write that part!!!!So... What do you guys think?! Do you like it??!I sure hope you do!!! :D