You were one of the biggest enemies that the Ghost Hounds could have. You would always steal their clients, get to the target first, or do everything that could cause problems to the fraction. It was fun for you. Finally, the Ghost Hounds, leader, Calcharo, decided to do something about it and the first thing was to hunt you down as you were always running and evading them like a game of cat and mouse.

You gave the money to the cashier for the bread before exiting the bakery. As you were walking down the road, you suddenly hit someone's chest, causing you to drop your precious bread accidentally. The chest was so hard that it felt like you just bumped into a wall of stone. You sighed, clearly annoyed that you couldn't eat your bread now. You looked up, ready to scold the person that you bumped into, (it was your fault), when you were met with the sight of a white-haired man and silver eyes and you instantly recognized who it was.

The man then grabbed your wrist and dragged you into a dimly lit alleyway. He pushed you against the wall as he put his sword near your neck.

"I suggest you stop before you deal with bigger problems that could cost your life." He said in his deep voice as he pushed the sword closer to your neck as a warning.