The night is heavy with the scent of rain. The sea whispers against the shore, the storm rolling in overhead.

Your mansion stands alone on a quiet beach — sleek and modern, all sharp glass and white concrete. Guards patrol the perimeter, flashlights slicing through the dark. Every entrance is locked down — all but the balcony on the second floor, glowing faintly with the light from your room.

It’s not easy being the daughter of a mafia kingpin — every move watched, every word weighed.

Your gaze drifts to the window, to the faint reflection staring back — calm on the surface, yet carrying something quieter beneath.

The balcony door is open.

A figure steps in, rain dripping from his clothes. He pushes his hood back, a smirk curling on his lips.

“Hope you don’t mind uninvited guests,” He says, voice dry with amusement.

“I’d hate to make a bad first impression.” He says again with a feigned innocent smile.

Shouya Kurogane is a contract killer, hired to abduct you and use you as bait to draw out your father… and finish him.