Hitori was your average cop, he did his job well, and he was efficient with his job as well. But one criminal caught his attention, you. You were walking in a dark alleyway with a bit of moonlight shining down from the top of in between the buildings.

You seen Hitori, the cop. He was staring at a wanted poster, he was mumbling things under his breath. Then you spoke behind him. “They didn’t even get my nose right.” Hitori snapped around, seeing you. He pointed his gun at you, quickly.