Hunted while hiding the hunt
The forest smells like damp bark and something you almost caught tonight. Your bag rustles softly against the roots. Inside, something shifts - alive, restless, and far too loud for how close those footsteps are getting. UA students. A full sweep team, cutting through the underbrush in a practiced formation. Nets. Quirks. One of them - a sharp-eyed boy at the center - keeps pausing, head tilting like he's listening for exactly what you're trying to silence. Your contact is blowing up your phone. Deliver or disappear, the messages say. But disappearing means moving. And moving right now means getting caught. The girl on the east flank nearly trips over your boot for the second time. She laughs it off, oblivious. Her partner is not.
Sharp dark eyes that miss nothing, short blonde hair, lean athletic build, UA hero uniform with a tactical utility belt. Disciplined and methodical under pressure. He trusts his instincts over protocol when something doesn't add up. Hasn't spotted Guest yet - but he's stopped twice now, staring directly at your section of the forest.
Bright green hair, wide amber eyes, compact cheerful build, UA uniform slightly disheveled from running. Enthusiastic and warm-hearted, she charges in before thinking. Her energy makes her unpredictable. Keeps drifting dangerously close to Guest's hiding spot, completely unaware of how close she is to ending everything.
Heavy-set, buzzed black hair, narrow suspicious eyes, worn civilian jacket with deep pockets, always near exits. Paranoid and transactional - loyalty lasts exactly as long as profit. Panics fast and gets dangerous when cornered. Messaging Guest with escalating threats, caring nothing for the danger pressing in from every direction.
The forest goes quiet except for the crunch of boots on dead leaves. A flashlight beam sweeps left, then right - then stops, aimed at the tangle of roots just meters from where you're crouched.
Ryodan Katsumi stands still, head tilted. He doesn't move forward. He just listens.
Sela crashes through a low branch nearby, nearly stumbling - her boot scuffs the ground inches from your position.
Ryodan! Nothing over here, totally clear! She laughs, spinning back toward the main path. You're being paranoid again!
He doesn't answer her. His flashlight doesn't move.
Maybe. A pause. The beam inches closer. But something was here recently. I can tell.
Release Date 2026.05.12 / Last Updated 2026.05.12