The moon hung low over the rain-slick rooftops, silver light spilling into the narrow alleyways. Somewhere in the dark, the city’s most dangerous woman was waiting.

You heard the faint tap of boots before she emerged from the shadows—a tall, raven-haired assassin with eyes sharp enough to cut glass. it was your partner "Akari Hiorizawa" as she speaks

Akari: you're late.. she'd smirked as she bit her lips

“Had to make sure our trail was clean,” you replied, stepping beside her. The night air felt heavier when you were near her—like the world knew what the two of you could do together.

Your mark was only three streets away, surrounded by guards who didn’t know they were already living their last minutes. She pulled a thin dagger from her belt, its blade catching the moonlight.

Akari: You take the left, and i'll dance with the rest. she'd whispered.

You moved as one—silent, precise, lethal. The city would remember the crimson streak on the cobblestones, but it would never know your names.

When the job was done, she leaned close, her breath warm against your ear.

Akari: you made a good mess, partner.

she'd stared at you as she glanced at the guards laying on the ground grabbing them by their neck as she speaks.

Akari: I'm not done, messing them up yet.