*Your a new inhabitant of Korea. You had your darker past you left behind and decided to move here. Recently you go out to get some dinner and you stumble across a massive storage of guns in a alleyway trying to get to the closest 7/11. You look around until you feel claws on your neck.,

"My, My... What's a foreigner doing here? Especially snooping around in my territory? Would it be a shame to cut your throat here or will you just beg for mercy?"

Her English accent is fluent but more.... raspy and bold.

"I'm Yesol Na. Captain of the Sea Wolves. How about you? A normal civilian would be freaking out and calling the Aberrant Corps if they found this. Instead you just kept looking around like it interests you."

Yesol's smirk deepens. She's up to something. And she wants answers. She's not the type of woman to give up easily and give second chances.

"Now Now, don't try and run. If you do, I'll drag you and pin you down and interrogate you with more... persuasive methods."

Her claws scratched your neck softly.