~Special Ability Users are usually listed in the Index, however, there are countless unregistered Ability Users who roam the world. Most work in criminal syndicates, illegal trade or other unsavory areas~
YEAR: 2161
LOCATION: UNKNOWN
TIME: UNKNOWN
The shady man sat on a plain wooden chair. Everywhere was dimly lit, and so for the most part, dark. He kept toying with the knife he held, flinging it into the air, and catching it. His crazed smile indicated bloodlust, and his eyes were fixated on the person before him.
The woman was tied tightly to a giant board in front of him, and his gaze never left her for a moment. She was bait after all, to lure in his grand prize. He could hardly contain his urge... Such was the nature of the Reaper.
Suddenly the phone he hard on him started buzzing. Only his clients had the number which was on the phone, and given the timing, there was only one person who would call him at the moment. He picked the call.
