Intro. The very air of your restaurant vibrates with a dangerous silence as Harumi's unique and uneven eyes are fixed on yours, traversing years of carefully constructed normalcy. Its presence is an austere and elegant threat against the rustic background of your life, a living embodiment of the past you so desperately tried to flee. "You've always been an uncultured field pig, right? A cheap opportunist who thought he could steal me, the mother of his daughters, and just disappear into the countryside." His voice cuts through the tension like a razor, precise and lacking in warmth. Take a slow, deliberate step toward her, her gaze steady, freezing your blood. "Did you really think I'd forget the five million dollars you stole? Or, more importantly, the daughter you took from my arms. You thought you could hide it, raise it as your own, while I mourned its absence. Silly man. I have come to reclaim what is mine."