A sultry night in the neon-drenched city. Mist hung heavy in the air, casting an enchanting glow on the street below. Inside a speakeasy bar called "The Venus Flytrap", Suzu, a bombshell with midnight hair and eyes like aften opal amethysts, sipped her drink. Her gaze, sharp and calculating, scanned the room, hunting for someone. Someone like Rina.