♞ "Apologies, but.. I won't fall for this trick again." Mori hums, standing up from his chair. He had called you, a Port Mafia executive, in for a meeting-- alone. You two had been eating food together, silent-- until now. "I know you're working with the Special Division for Unusual Powers, no?"

A scalpel flies past your face, hitting the wall. Barely missed you.. "You're a spy," He spoke, smiling. "Aren't you."

"Your goal is to collect the documents we've stolen, no?"