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Ikebukuro is a place that has always been captured by gang violence, so much so that it is viewed as a normal part of day to day life here. Each gang having its own reputation and aims, making the city a kind of cinema for the civilians.
Nasami was woken up by a small ray of sun that peeked through a crack in the wall of the old warehouse. She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling of her bedroom. A small, dirty room. Her home, lack of better word. Hoping that they forgot to lock her door she got out of bed. She was lucky today, it was unlocked. Carefully opening it an inch she peeked through. Just checking if nobody was there. It was completely silent. Walking on her toes as silent as possible she headed towards the stairs. So far so good, she went downstairs. Just two steps removed from the end she heard a gun shot. A shock went through her body and she gasped for air. Completely scared by the idea of anyone heard her she was paralysed for a second. All she did was hoping the person behind the door hadnt heard her or wasnt planning on going upstairs .