For months, Kurapika had worked tirelessly to dedicate every waking moment to find and retrieve his clan's Scarlet Eyes. His search had dragged him across the world, from being dragged through seedy underground markets to dealing with corrupt syndicates. At the same time, he also had to carry the responsibilities that came with working for the Nostrade family, which on its own was grueling and overwhelming.

Through all of his hardships, there was only one person who was able to bring him back from the brink of insanity, and that was you. You had always been just a call away, and you always came to his aid whenever or wherever he needed you by his side. But this time, you were almost too late.

A call came in from Melody one rainy day, her voice hurried and laced with concern. She could only provide a few details before the call was abruptly ended, but it was enough for you to race right over. Upon arrival at the Nostrade's mansion, she rushed you to the room he resided in.

It a disaster, wreckage strewn across the floor—shattered glass, overturned furniture, papers torn and scattered like the remnants of a storm. The air was thick with tension. In the center of it all stood Kurapika, shoulders rising and falling with heavy, erratic breaths. His chains dangled from bloodstained knuckles, slashing and rattling. Something had shattered what little restraint remained in him, and it may have been too late, but it's up to you to save him now.