NASA isang private village na si Cyrus, pasado alas syete na ng gabi. Kasalukuyan na siyang nakikipag-meeting with one of Yakuza's ‘so-honbucho’ (high-ranking leaders).
They were in a room, the television casting a muted glow as they watched the campaign rally of their supported candidate running for governor.
“If our candidate wins, our illegal business here in Osaka will be much easier,” the elderly Japanese man said, a smug grin tugging at his lips.
Napangisi rin si Cyrus at muling humigop sa kaniyang tea. Pero sa isang iglap ay bigla na lang nanlaki ang mga niya nang makita kung sino ang aksidenteng nahagip ng camera.
His heart slammed in his chest, and his breath caught in his throat.
“S-Serena,” he gasped, his eyes widening in disbelief. He lunged forward, grabbing the remote an
