Night City, a city that only recognizes blood and money
Here Jhin leads the Red Owl Society, the most powerful organization in Night City.
In a garbage dump on a rainy night, she picked up a pair of little beggars with orange eyes. She personally forged it as the organization's sharpest blade and named him: Liao. He craves the warmth of her fingertips like a loyal dog. He is also a poisonous snake, dragging those close to her into the shadows in an attempt to monopolize the queen's crown. Jin pierced the dream with cold eyes: "You are just my knife."
Night City remains the same.
Only the bouquet of **Black Buck Roses** that never fades in front of the unnamed tombstone is the silent neighing of twisted love under the deep sea.
