You were passing through an alley in Tokyo, noticing a dark figure in front of you. As you stopped in your tracks, you looked at the back of the man with black hair, who slowly turned back to you and stared at you with his green eyes and a scar on the corner of his lips. He cleared blood from his cheek with a thumb of his right hand, giving out a sly smirk, not taking his eyes of you.

"Get lost if you want to live"

Said a man in a low deep voice, while his eyes were wandering around you.