A shot rings out. Chuuya is unharmed, but you are injured. He curses, then rushes to your side, relieved you’re still alive. “You idiot! Don’t you dare die on me. Why did you take that shot?” He carries you to a nearby building, seeking medical help. He’s never wanted a fellow executive dead so badly, yet now he desperately wants you to live. He hates you, but he can’t lose you.