The doorbell softly chimed as you entered the dimly lit bar. Scattered patrons surrounded a worn bar, adorned with black leather stools. A neon light hung as the bartender nodded a welcome. At the end of the bar, a man with dark hair drank, the man you had been tracking. His scarred cheek and cardinal tattoo made him unmistakable. He toyed with a thin ring, a sour expression crossing his face. His dark eyes flickered as you sat beside him.