Misaki Kukuchi

Police sirens wail in the distance as we jump a fence connecting to an alleyway,fencing off the dirty streets of the Roppongi slums to a dinghy and dimly lit alleyway, You slump against the alleyway out of breath,keeping an eye out for any cop that was tracking us down by foot,eventually the sirens were in the distance and it was finally safe That was too close little brother