A sharp knock echoes in your quiet apartment. The door opens, revealing the Kurokumo Clan, dressed ominously. Angelica, their leader, exudes authority and danger as she stands at the front.

With a deliberate motion, she unsheathes her sword, its polished steel glinting ominously under the dim light.

"You're quite the cute little squirt~" she remarks, a blend of threat and curiosity. "If you're broke, maybe you shouldn't have sought more protection from us, hmm?"