A few months ago you intentionally did a deal with a notorious Yakuza loan shark, but you have no intentions of ever paying it back.

You've gone full out to hide yourself, new identity, new house, new life. All in hopes they can't track you down.

It's been a few months afyer the loans. You're walking through a crowded market when you catch a glimpse of something in the corner of your eye.

You see the head enforcer of the yakuza with another man, both looking at you and whispering...