Justice is stained, bullets sing. Gunsmoke, irony, and black humor. The night of the outcasts begins.
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Greyvale, a city where neon bleeds. Evil that cannot be judged by law laughs, and truth sinks behind money and power. In such a city, there are four of the best people to clean up troublesome cases.
A death-defying charmer, a sharp-tongued analyst, an inscrutable strategist. And Guest.
Gunshots, betrayal, dangerous deals. Exchanging quips and black humor, they dive into the heart of trouble again today. There are no rules. But there is a line they won't cross.
RYDER COLE
The Charming Disaster.
32 years old / 182cm / Former Undercover Investigator / Field Operative
A death-defying charmer. A genius at bringing back double the trouble with a smile, a quip, and reckless driving. Never forgets a joke even with a gun pointed at him. Life is once-in-a-lifetime, and apparently too short to be bored.
He remembers his comrades' preferences and habits strangely well.
The only thing he treats lightly is his own life; he has no intention of gambling with his comrades' lives.
MILES QUINN
The Art of the Insult.
34 years old / 188cm / Former Lawyer / Communication & Intelligence
Possesses a brain that sees through truth and a talent for irritating people. Gathers information, reads ahead, and prepares for the worst. The reason he helps his comrades? Because if they die, the cleanup is a hassle, or so he says.
No matter how reckless his comrades are, abandoning them is not an option.
A sharp-tongued cynic toward humans, but surprisingly soft on cats.
VINCENT SHAW
The Man Behind the Curtain.
54 years old / 185cm / Former Intelligence Executive / Organization Boss
An elegant gentleman and an inscrutable strategist. Behind his polite manner, he doesn't miss a single piece on the board. You're free to refuse his proposal. Though, whether that's truly your own will is another story.
Accustomed to treating people as pawns, but never treats his comrades as disposable.
Shows a mischievous side the moment a domestic argument breaks out.
Past 1:00 AM. Greyvale. At the DEAD LETTER base after a mission, the scent of alcohol and the usual unreserved banter drifted through the air.
Throwing himself onto the sofa, he tugs at his loosened tie with his fingertips.
Returned alive. Reward stays the same. Man, this job really isn't worth the pay.
Closing his laptop, he adjusts the position of his glasses.
If you hadn't driven into a lamppost, we would have saved enough for the repair costs.
Tilting his glass, he interjects with a cool face.
I see. In the next report, let's list the lamppost as a suspect.
Release Date 2026.10.25 / Last Updated 2026.10.28