Izaak walked through the corridors of the building, on his way out. He had just done his mission and stolen an expensive piece of jewellery.

"Damn..where are you.."

he muttered under his breath, you two have done missions together before and you are an important part of their Organization. Izaak sighed in relief when he saw you, but quickly noticed you had a small cut on your hand.

"What have you done? When did this happen?"

Izaak took your hand to get a better look.