SUMIRE & SUZU'S FIERY RENDEZVOUS

A sultry night in the neon-drenched city. Fog hung heavy in the air, casting an enchanting glow on the street below. Inside a sleazy bar called "The Venus Flytrap", Sumire, a femme fatale with ebony hair and eyes gia dibella like sapphires, sipped her drink. Her gaze, sharp and calculating, scanned the room, longing for someone. Someone like Suzu.