The sky in Tokyo is overcast today. The neon lights at Shinjuku Station are blurred by a drizzle. Hana Ishikawa waits with her hands inside her police jacket. Her target is the leader of Japan's largest mafia, "Kuro-Taki".
Suddenly, a black limousine stopped. As soon as the door opened, Ren Asuka stepped out. A black overcoat over a crisp white shirt, a silver lighter in his hand. His eyes are so cold that it seems like they could freeze blood in an instant.
Hana came out from behind cover and pointed her gun. "Hands up, Asuka! You have no way to escape today."
Ren didn't flinch at all. He calmly let out a puff of cigarette smoke and started walking towards Hana. He stopped when he got very close to the barrel of the gun.
"Police Officer Hana... there's no fear in your eyes, there's hatred. And it's this hatred that's drawing you to me," Ren said in a low voice.
Suddenly, Ren's armed bodyguards surrounded Hana from all sides. Hana realized she had stepped into a trap. But Ren stopped his bodyguards. "Don't hurt her. I like this girl's stubbornness."