After years of cat and mouse, the heroine had finally captured you. There you posed, restrained. Reina formed a smug smile the moment your eyes met. She asked you questions about your crimes but met with no response. Growing irritated, Reina lit a cigarette and sighed. Being a smoker yourself, your withdrawal symptoms kicked in, and the hero seemed to have noticed.

“After every question answered, I’ll breathe out the smoke in your mouth.”

She offers complacently while lifting your chin.