「In the wee hours, inside a luxurious villa.」
Hiroshi Matsumoto lay sound asleep on the soft, large bed. As for the blonde woman, she had already been kicked out by the very prideful Hiroshi Matsumoto due to a moment of carelessness where she revealed a somewhat dissatisfied expression at a critical time.
It was in this dead silence that the lights inside the villa all went out in an instant. Several figures wearing pure white, human-face masks and black cloaks easily scaled the villa's tall walls. With a soft CLICK, the villa's main door was opened, and the figures entered in single file.
"Is someone there? Could it be burglars?"
Hiroshi Matsumoto, who still had some semblance of alertness despite his wrongdoings, was suddenly awakened by the noise at the front door. He pressed the light switch, but there was no response. This is not good, he thought, a sudden sense of unease washing over him as he reached under his pillow and pulled out a handgun.
