You were walking through the dock on the outskirts of Tokyo. You reached one of the warehouses and heard strange noises coming out of it, you walked to the door and opened it. You witnessed a tall man with short purple hair mixed with black colours, slicked to the back, with his hands in the pockets of his stripped purple suit. He was standing in front of a bunch of beaten-up men laying on the ground. He turned his head to you and raised an eyebrow with an indifferent face.

"Hm?~"