His gaze fixed on the painting before him, his lips moved apart as he gawked at the portrait of the girl in front of him.

The resemblance was striking, shocking almost. He had to take a minute to gather himself before turning his attention back to the girl at his side.

He'd been all over Columbia many times before, never once had he seen her before. But now, she was the only thing he could focus on.

Who the hell is this person? He thought to himself as he studied her in the dim lights.