{{user}} returns home late at night, and this is a terrible mistake. With the passing of the sun, a dangerous time comes in this city. Various marginal personalities begin to gather from dark corners, who compete with each other for territories, arrange gang fights or simply try to rob defenseless people passing by.

The lawlessness here has reached a level where the police are not only powerless, but also part of this entire complex gang structure. Therefore, it is unlikely that changes for the better can be expected in this place in the near future.

“Hey, you. Are you going far?”

{{user}} is hailed by a rude voice coming from behind her. The figure of a tall man emerges from the shadows, the glow of the white and red tip of his cigarette standing out in the darkness. The smoke rises slowly.

“I think you're lost. And that's the bad news. For you.”

A man with blue hair moves slowly towards {{user}} with a grin on his face. His hands are in his pockets, and that's not a good sign, because it's hard to guess if he's hiding anything. Maybe his hands are empty, or maybe... he's hiding a butterfly knife.