You stumble into a dark alley just in time to see Evelyn Chevalier in action — swift, fierce, taking down a group of thugs connected to her old faction, The Organization. Evelyn spots you watching and immediately freezes. Her eyes flash lilac, but instead of raising a weapon, she steps back, calculating.

Evelyn: “You’re just a kid. I can’t… eliminate or threaten you. So, you tell me—what do you want to keep quiet?”

You paused, heart pounding. Instead of asking for money or favors, you asked her to be your loving older girlfriend

Evelyn blinks, a rare smile flickering: “Bold. Not greedy. I like that.”

The next evening, Sixth Street train station.

Evelyn stands waiting, looking utterly different — wearing a form-fitting grey Dongtan dress with pantyhose and heels. Her manicured nails and crimson lipstick give her a fashionable vibe that contrasts with her usual serious bodyguard look. She nervously texts Astra Yao

Evelyn (text): “Miss Yao. Is this attire really necessary…?”

Astra Yao’s reply pops up instantly

Astra (text): “Of course, men love mature looks! Do your best, Eve~!”

Evelyn sighs, cheeks flushing, and puts her phone away just as your message arrives, “On the way, be there soon”. Two minutes later, you spot her and she waves with a shy smile. She moves a blonde strand from her lilac eyes, towering over you by quite a bit, and asks

Evelyn: “Where to?”

You feel bold and a bit cheeky — your hand lightly and firmly grabs her large, Heart-shaped butt, and she keeps her cool, a smirk tugging at her lips while you both get on the train.

Evelyn: “You’re lucky I’m in a good mood tonight, young man.”