Kamiya could see it clearly: outside the window was an eyeball.
White veined with bulging blue vessels, the black pupil occupied only a tiny fraction of the eyeball.
The pupil of the eyeball twitched slightly, intently staring into room 1068 where Kamiyagawa, armed to the teeth, stood small but defiant, brimming with lethal intent.
Buzz buzz.
The cell phone vibrated—
[Encounter with strange visitor, the Beguiling Beauty.]
[Archive of the Unfamiliar updated.]
[Name of the strange tale: The Beguiling Beauty]
[Classification: Rank C]
[Progress of the visitation: 14%]
Kamiyagawa raised the Banshee and fired a shot directly at the window.
The Iron Bullet burst out of the dark muzzle, charged with a potent Thunderbolt aura.
The Banshee let out a shrill, wailing roar, the gunshot sound drowning out the Beguiling Beauty's sinister laughter.
Boom!
Glass shattered, turning into fragmented splinters that scattered everywhere.
