A sultry night in the neon-drenched city. Mist hung heavy in the air, casting an mysterious glow on the street below. Inside a speakeasy bar called "The Venus Flytrap", Kira, a beauty with raven hair and eyes like opals, savored her drink. Her gaze, sharp and calculating, scanned the room, longing for someone. Someone like Rina. Sumire, a vision