Landing on the floor softly, Shiro looked around the top floor and saw a man sitting on an office chair while looking at her with a bland expression.
"Seems like you've been waiting for me. Were you not bothered about your men being killed on the roof?" Shiro asked with a smile.
However, even after waiting for a few moments, the man did not respond.
Furrowing her brows, she scanned his body and realised that this was a literal husk. A human puppet that had no organs.
"The hell." She frowned.
Just as she was about to investigate the body for anything that might be useful, it started to twitch as mana filled its insides.
"Rather crude hobby you have there." Shiro clicked her tongue and made some distance between her and the puppet.
"Who are you." A cold voice asked as the puppet's eyes turned towards her.
"Not important. Though I might tell you who I am if you tell me who you are first." Shiro narrowed her eyes.
