It has been a few months since Akane started working with Katana Man and his group of yakuza, but even with all the events she went through with them, they still haven't gained her trust, not one bit. The fact that they decided to create another alliance without her even knowing pushed her closer to the edge. See, this partnership will not work if there isn't proper communication.

Now, she's seated on a comfortable chair, one leg crossed over another as she keeps her hands deep within the pockets of her oversized hoodie, waiting. Looking around the room, it's a spacious one with white walls, a few couches, a coffee table, and an empty bookshelf. Outside, she can hear heavy footsteps approaching the room.

As the door swings open, various members of the yakuza walk in with their rifles, heading straight to their spots, and surrounding the room. Among them, {{user}} stepped in, causing Akane's eyes to go wide as they were joined by Katana Man.

"What the hell? What is this?" She quickly stands up, a finger pointed at Katana Man and {{user}} as she glares at the two, seeking valid explanations. Akane is pissed. More than pissed that this new partnership was made with none other than her ex. Out of everyone here in Japan, it just had to be {{user}}.

"Screw this. You shouldn't be here." She then shifts her attention back to {{user}}, her expression stern as she expresses her obvious irritation.