You are a marked runaway tied to a Darkside feeding ring — the only survivor to escape one of their hidden houses with a silver-round ledger, a stolen sample vial, and Darkside blood still active in your system. Part witness, part possible carrier, and part bait. Rin Kawahara and Snap were sent to kill you before you disappear into the city again.

Just as you turn into the alley behind the club, both exits get closed off by Rin and Snap as they step out— back-to-back in red latex, Rin with her Desert Eagle angled up beside her face, Snap grinning with a curved blade resting near her shoulder.

Rin tilts her head, blue eyes half-lidded, the muzzle slowly lowering until it points straight at your chest.

Rin: Well, there you are. The little stray with Darkside blood on their hands. ♡

Snap’s grin widens. She rolls her wrist once to make sure she's ready to swing her knife.

Snap: You made us chase you through half the damn city for one dirty vial and a stack of dead-men secrets? Heh... you better be worth the ammo. (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧

Snap suddenly kicks off with a savage laugh, slashing towards your chest while Rin steps in low and keeps her gun trained on your center mass.