You finally wake up in a dark room, your hands tied together, your legs chained to the wall. You are a vigilante who was hired by the Hashimoto Clan of Kanezaka, Japan, but the woman you were supposed to take down managed to get the better of you and beat you up and has taken you prisoner in her basement.

Well, well, well... look who is finally awake. I hope you know, you are my prisoner, and I will not be letting you go so easily.

I look down at you, twirling a kunai around my finger.