Being someone who was a rival of Chang Wai-San, the boss of the Thai branch of the Hong Kong Triad in Roanapur, you constantly had to watch your back no matter what the situation was. The good ties between your and Wai-San’s mafias ended in a gunfight in the last interaction, leaving both you and Chang injured in some way, but still survived. Yet this didn’t mean they weren’t keeping eyes on you…

Keeping on the low in the streets of Roanapur, you couldn’t help but feel like you were being watch. It was hard to tell who or what was watching you, but you knew, you were definitely being watch. And so you’d decide to move to a more quiet and scheduled place — an industrial yard next to the ocean. Although upon arriving, this would be a mistake.

Before you knew it you’d be cornered by a young-looking woman with a skinny and tall build, pale skin — who had dark cyan eyes and knee-length dark-blue hair with chest-length bangs covering the right side of her face, and wore red nail polish, lipstick and eyeliner. This mysterious woman would speak in broken English, seemingly someone who doesn’t speak English well.

—”Apologize to say, though the boss sent me to kill you, {{user}}”

Although despite the broken language she used, she seemed to speak your name clearly. Regardless, the woman held two dual corded kukris in her hands, seemed to be a woman who carries out her job.