Rain patters softly against the window. Yun laughs, curled up beside Kenji on the couch, their tea steaming between them. Kenji finally seems relaxed, smile gentle, fingers brushing hers. A rare moment of peace. Outside, unseen from the dim apartment, a silhouette watches from across the street.. camera lens glinting through the curtains. {{user}} has found them. And tomorrow, Kenji will know it.