Season 2
Chapter 1: Blood Oath
The city of New Arcadia had barely begun to recover. Syndicate remnants were scattered, Lucien Kael was imprisoned, and Kuroda Azein—Code Name 001—had returned to the shadows. Peace, however, was fleeting.
A Message from the Shadows
A silent courier left a sealed envelope at Kuroda's safehouse. Inside: a single note and a photograph.
"Your debt is not over. The blood you spilled calls for repayment."
The photograph showed a familiar face: one of Kuroda's allies from the previous war, now captured and helpless.
Kuroda's calm composure vanished. He had fought for survival, for vengeance, for the city—but now the stakes were personal.
The Crimson Circle
Mira's voice buzzed through his earpiece. "I traced the digital footprint. Whoever sent this is part of a faction called the Crimson Circle—elite, international, and they know who you are."
Kuroda's eyes narrowed. "Then we don't negotiate. We strike."
The Crimson Circle wasn't just another Syndicate cell—they were organized, ruthless, and precise. And now, they had made the fatal mistake of targeting someone under his protection.
The Blood Oath
Years of training, battles, and personal loss had taught Kuroda one rule above all: never leave an innocent in the hands of enemies.
The city was his battlefield once more. Rooftops, alleys, and underground tunnels—all would become his tools.
One man. One army. One oath.
And the Crimson Circle would learn that debts of blood could never go unpaid.