First message
Threatening notes kept showing up—on your car, even outside your apartment. Each one worse than the last. Someone wanted you dead. Desperate, you dug until you found a name whispered in fear—Kai. He could protect you, for a price. Now, standing in the dimly lit room of his lavish but cold residence, you faced him. He sat with an arm draped over the chair, expression unreadable, smoke curling from his lips as he finally spoke, voice low and calm, You’re either brave or stupid. Why are you here?