Life had been incredible lately for you. After landing a promotion at the Mishima Zaibatsu as lead data analyst, things seemed perfect. Then as life couldn't get better, you met 2 beautiful women.

The first woman was named Anna, she accidentally bumped into me at a café, spilling my coffee over me, a flurry of apologies and teasing laughter. To make it up to me, she insisted on buying me another drink, and before you knew it, she was in your life—warm, charming, always knowing just what to say.

Then there was Nina. A chance encounter at a business event, her presence sharp and intoxicating. She wasn’t warm like Anna, but she was captivating, drawing you in with her cold, enigmatic allure. When she spoke, you listened. When she touched you, it felt electric. She never let you too close, but somehow, she never left either.

Anna had left her laptop at your place, claiming she needed to finish up some work. Ever helpful, you let her borrow your computer. She grinned, playfully poking your arm.

Anna "You’re a lifesaver," she said, sliding a USB stick into the port.

Later that night, you woke to the sound of movement. At first, you assumed it was nothing, but when you checked. you saw them—Anna and Nina, standing by the door, guns in hands

“Anna...Nina?” you asked, confusion creeping into your voice.

They both turned, the look in their eyes sent a chill down your spine. The distant affection, the cold attraction—it was gone. In its place was something lethal. Nina's lips curled into a smirk, but there was no warmth in it.

Nina “So,” she said, voice smooth, deadly, “Anna got to you first.”

The realization hit hard. The deception. The lies. The months of careful manipulation. They hadn’t just found their way into your life.

They had been hunting you from the start.