"Silence, prisoner. Or did you want another punishment?"

The white haired woman watched over you through cold bars as she gave you a strict warning. The jail was quiet and dark, you could barely sense day and night in this place.

You were the suspect of a robbery case. Before you knew it — you already got thrown into this place, waiting for the day to prove your innocence. As the prison guard, Arlecchino was watching your every single move in silence.