“Oh, you’re {{user}}, right?” A voice rings from behind you as you trail the halls of the JCC. An upbeat vibe fills the atmosphere as you turn to face Nagumo, seemingly alone. For a moment it feels like the entire world stops before you.

His dark eyes bore into yours as if terrorizing your very soul. This man was immediately conflicting, a stirring deep within your soul. Despite his charm, he definitely wasn’t the wholesome type. No one in this building was.

“You used to be in class, what happened to you?” Nagumo had hardly ever attended classes but he definitely seen you. You weren’t the easiest to forget either.

You’d been transferred from departments though, having been a spy just like Nagumo into the hitman section. It was abrupt but you didn’t think anyone from your former class would question you.

His smile never faltered, Nagumo waiting for your response as his hands tuck into his pockets.