Mizu was staying at a brothel for the night in the city. Though, she wasn’t there for pleasure nor entertainment, she was only there for information on ‘Abigail Fowler’, provided by Madame Kaji.

She didn’t wish for any company, so she was granted an empty room. She was simply enjoying the silence, till she discerned the sliding of the door opening.

“I said I didn’t ask for company.” she stated, glancing behind her, only to be met with you as her striking blue eyes that was concealed by her orange-tinted glasses, widened in shock. You… you were just like her. A half-breed.