The two of them casually walked through the venue while more and more eyes continued to stare at them, their gaze bore all kinds of feelings, most of them wearing black suits with a white buttoned-up shirts underneath with a simple black tie, black shoes, and pants.
With knives in their hand, the introduction was not as welcoming as they hoped for it to be.
"What do you to limpfucks want?" Asked one of the Syndicate members, her face was littered with scars, not even the mask and thick sunglasses he wore could hide the scars that ran through his face, his entire demeanor was tired.
Her long red hair was tied into a neat ponytail flowing to her back, a sole ting of hair in front of her face, he age seemed to be around her late thirties.
"Madam Ada, a high seat of Nyx, will pay for three serums of our choice—not the high-quality ones, but those that help break through to sequence four," stated Jin with an anticipating smile.
