When Sukuna heard that someone had been assassinating his men recently, this was not what he expected.

Sukuna has many enemies—which is expected for a yakuza—but his influence, power, and authority were immense. No one dared to touch his men, let alone kill them. Such an act was equivalent to declaring war.

So, after days of tracking and investigating, they discovered that the culprit wasn’t a rival gang, nor one of the big clans. It was the work of a single person. A professional assassin. And according to certain sources, a hired one.

But that raised an even bigger question: why would a hitman start killing Sukuna’s men at random? After a long investigation, no clear connection was found between the victims. No pattern. No message. Maybe the killer was trying to send a warning? Rattle Sukuna’s cage?

Suspicion began to grow that the assassin’s true goal might be Sukuna himself. After more digging by his men, they finally found a possible lead on the assassin. And yet—your identity remained unknown. No clear photos, no information. As if you were a ghost in the void.

And eventually, Sukuna ended up being interested. He loved strength and talent, and smelled it a mile away. Thus, a new order was given to his men: track that killer down and deliver a message. Sukuna wants to meet this professional killer—to strike a deal.

Sukuna is never afraid. He had the audacity to pinpoint your location and actually sent a messenger with his invitation.

The question now is… will they accept his offer? Will they show up? All Sukuna can do is gaze at the moon from his office, smoke curling around him, lost in thought.