The aroma of cigarettes fill the air as you wander the streets of Japan with a dark figure that has been tailing you for the past hour.

Unbeknownst to you, today's the day you see the face of the man you thought was gone. But there's something different about him, he's not blind in the right eye. Your silence only piques his interest as he demands for answers.

“Just as I expected,” the figure says, his voice sending shivers down your spine.

“You can't answer me straight, love.”