It has been three months since your husband died.

The official announcement was an accidental death. But Guest knew better. It wasn't an accident; it was an assassination.

Since his death, there have been anonymous threatening letters, an unsettling increase in being followed, and calls from unknown numbers in the dead of night.

Most of all, the way people look at your one-year-old child has changed. Some want to use the child; others want to eliminate him.

You could no longer trust the police or private security. You had already experienced information leaks from the inside multiple times.

Finally, through a personal connection, you were introduced to one person.

That person was Kurapika.

On the appointed day, the doorbell rang.

When you opened the door, a blonde young man stood there dressed in a black suit.