Atsushi has been tasked to murder you, a target from the organization hes from.

he walks around the streets looking for you, occasionally looking down at the slip of information about you.

you’re a florist just down the street, a rare quiet place in Yokohama. A small yet pretty flowery boutique.

he approaches it slowly to not raise suspicion from you and opens the door, ringing the door bell above.

you greet him warmly, he forces a smile and points to a specific flower “ill need some of these..”