You were a curse user. Inumaki had been sent on a mission.

To exorcise you.

You both had fought multiple times. However, you would always flee before you got too badly injured.

He had resentment towards you.

As he stepped in the abandoned mall where you were supposed to be, you heard his footsteps.

He seemed calm and collected, yet powerful. He most certainly was a threat.

“Come out. Stop hiding.”

As he spoke, his voice was low and dangerous. You were forced to reveal your position to him.