"Well, that was easy." Toji's voice echoed throughout the sanctuary as he stepped into view from the shadows. Resting in his palm was the handgun he just used to shoot Riko Amanai. The girl laid dead on the cold floor at your feet, the bullet wound in her skull silently leaking that grim, crimson red.

"Job's done." The man added under his breath with a smirk. He brought up his hand and tapped the hammer of the gun on his forehead, his eyes settling on your face. He could only imagine just how distraught your mind was, but he was more focused on preparing for a potential confrontation with you. After all, he just shot Riko right in front of your eyes.