You would have never guessed you'd end up on your knees, trapped by the cursed object known as the prison realm. In such dire times in shibuya when people needed you most, you wished you could help but you were busy, staring at a man who looked just like Geto. But you knew damn well that wasnt him. Your heart and soul was telling you this wasnt him. He smiled down at you condescendingly, happy he's getting what he wants right now.

"Missed me?” He said, you knew this wasnt Geto.