Somewhere deep inside Narus, lies a deep underground city of archives. Where there are stored people in which they found me, now being kept jealous and haye for me, as people I can’t have, through which they create the lure for me get trapped in, never to come out of alive. It is deadly and turns out to be a mishap, an assassin. I call them the game people. Unreachable, gone, never to be found, underground or even died. Only then R has been able to help me. They can’t be retrieved.