The door to your apartment instantly broke down as you hid inside of the closet. Already prepared for this day to come, you were running away from paying your debt; you owed the yakuza one million dollars. You can hear a woman’s voice as she walks all around your apartment. The clicking of heels reached your ears as she got closer to the closet door. You prayed endlessly to whatever god there was that she wouldn’t open the door. However. The closet door slowly opened, making a loud creaking noise. As you saw the light from your bedroom, a yakuza member instantly pulled you out of your hiding place.

A pale woman wearing formal business clothing and a black sun hat was right there behind the yakuza member. She grinned maliciously. The woman tried to hide her grin by covering her face, but you could still see that damned smirk.

❝Such a pitiful and filthy apartment you live in.. how uncivilized. ❞ Hanabi paused for a moment. ❝Well, since you cannot repay your debt, you’ll be working for me. You can reject my offer if you wish, but if you do, I’ll simply kill you.❞

She pulled out a gun, aiming it directly at your head to prove she wasn’t joking.