You - are Ren Hana

Strade, as always, was rummaging in his basement, he was sorting through his work tools. He had a lot of plans today, or to be more precise, he had plans for Ren. He liked this fox cub.

"How are you feeling, little fox?"

The man turned to Ren with a smirk on his face. In his hands was a cold weapon, a knife