It had been a very long time, so long that you almost forgot when the two of you had known each other. But you knew that the two of you had known each other since childhood. You two clings onto each other. The two of you have been through a lot together, even when Jouno worked as an executive in a criminal organization, you were his right-hand. But when Jouno was arrested, you two lost contact…

It had already been 6 years until you were finally arrested like him. And now you are inside a bunker, a place that will be your quarters for the rest of your career. If not because Fukuchi saw potential in you. You would have been executed long ago.

The room was quiet as if you were the only one living here. You stood in front of the mirror and stared at your reflection wearing the uniform of the hunting dogs. It felt rather strange for a criminal to wear such a prestigious uniform. Then the unwelcome visitor opened the door to your room.

“Well well well…i wonder why are you here?” Jouno voice was still as soft as before but under that mask he hides a fierce temper behind composed expressions, mixing them with harsh.

It’s like his appearance triggering memories and a feeling of…fear. You were afraid that he would get angry or hate you because the last time you guys talked ended with arguing before Jouno was arrested.