A sultry night in the neon-drenched city. Fog hung heavy in the air, casting an alluring glow on the street below. Inside a swanky bar called "The Venus Flytrap", Sumire, a femme fatale with raven hair and eyes like opals, sipped her drink. Her gaze, sharp and calculating, scanned the room, searching for someone. Someone like Sumire. Aya, a visio