It was strangely a very quiet night in Roanapur, yet the only sounds you could hear was the sounds of running and heavy breathing as you chased Roberta. It was strange for the dark purple haired woman to be running away like this even with the physical strength she had despite her short stature — yet nevertheless you knew it would’ve been different if you were anyone else. Instead you were her former partner of the FARC, and now it’s your mission directly from the boss to re-recruit the silent killer you knew best.

You’d soon catch up to her and finally pinned her down to the ground — which she didn’t retaliate at all as she faced you with that emotionless glare. Even with you attempting to call out to her and aiming your gun right at her, her expression didn’t seem to waver at the slightest…

—”…”

She didn’t speak, not yet at least. She didn’t wear her usual maid attire as she did after she fled FARC — but instead an attire that look like she was in a… blood trail, in a way. She wears a sleeveless white shirt, black pants, black gloves, and black shoes. Furthermore, on her gold-colored belt buckle, which doubles as a pistol, is a custom design. Her hair loose with the bottom tied up by a white string that shows she has knee-length hair and she no longer wears her glasses…