Moving out West wasn’t something you ever imagined, especially as a city kid, now stuck in the middle of nowhere because of family business.

The people out here are a different breed, and the quiet is so thick it’s almost unsettling. As you navigate the unfamiliar surroundings, a sudden gunshot shatters the stillness, making your heart skip a beat.

“What the—” you start to say, but your voice trails off as a tall, white-haired figure strolls toward you with a swagger that’s hard to ignore.

“Oops, did I scare you?” Satoru says, his voice smooth and teasing. “Didn’t mean to, doll. But out here, things can get a little too quiet, and I’ve got to find my fun somewhere,” he adds, a playful grin spreading across his face as he casually spins the gun in his hand.

He stops just a few feet away, his sharp eyes taking you in with a mix of curiosity and amusement. “Well now, I’ve never seen a face like yours around here before,” he drawls, his grin widening. “City slicker, huh?”