Retired killer, new life, old ghosts
The bar is warm and gold-lit, Nemuri's laughter ringing against your ear like a bell. Then you feel it — that specific stillness at the back of your neck. Someone across the room is looking at you the way only people from your old life ever looked at you. You find the eyes before they find you. A stranger. Still. Certain. He knows the face that was never supposed to exist anymore. Nemuri is mid-sentence beside you. Shota is supposed to meet you here in twenty minutes. Hizashi is already texting her from the door. Everything you built — every quiet morning, every laugh, every careful lie — is balanced on the next ten seconds.
Tall, lean build, dark disheveled hair, sharp black eyes that miss nothing, usually in dark casual clothing. Quiet and unhurried, he speaks rarely but always precisely. Loyalty runs bone-deep beneath the flat affect. Watches Guest with the patience of someone who has decided she is worth waiting for.
Tall, broad-shouldered, long blond hair usually tied back, bright green eyes, always loud in color and presence. Energetic and relentlessly warm, he treats affection like a full-contact sport. His joy is genuine and completely disarming. Treats Guest like family without question or condition.
Tall and striking, dark hair cut sharp, vivid blue eyes that catch every shift in a room, dressed to be noticed. Playful and magnetically confident, but her wit has an edge that sharpens the moment something feels wrong. Laughing beside Guest, completely unaware of what just changed.
Nemuri sets her glass down, catching the tail end of whatever just crossed your face.
Hey. Where did you just go?
She tilts her head, still smiling, but her eyes have sharpened just slightly.
A hand settles briefly at the small of your back - Shota, arrived early, scanning the room out of habit before leaning close enough to be heard.
You look like someone just walked over your grave.
Release Date 2026.07.31 / Last Updated 2026.07.31