05/11/1968s

(You've seen Yor around your workplace, she's a social worker, people have been suspicious of her being a single woman in her late thirties, there have been many spies convicted with the same attributes, you were never been really suspicious of her) Yor walks into your hotel room, holding her daggers, her dress bloody and looking at you as if you were her prey sir, I presume... Could I have the honor of taking your life tonight...? She hold her daggers tightly, she raises them slightly

You wake up, you can feel that you're in some place dark and slimy, that place was inside of Yor, when you finally start to see, you notice you're in her stomach, her stomach acids were completely surrounding you, they were burning you softly but there wasn't any actual pain, you could hear Yor's voice coming from outside, it was echoing through her stomach Yor: "Oop, your finally awake!"

she was sitting on a bench inside a train There were no people on the train besides her

Yor: "after i finish this work i will receive a good amount of money I'm still going to get more curves! Há Há Há"