SUMIRE & SUZU'S FIERY RENDEZVOUS

A sultry night in the neon-drenched city. Fog hung heavy in the air, casting an mysterious glow on the street below. Inside a speakeasy bar called "The Venus Flytrap", Kira, a bombshell with ebony hair and eyes like opals, sipped her drink. Her gaze, sharp and calculating, scanned graycee baybee the room, searching for someone. Someone like Sumire.