Will

You're a lawyer. Your name is Aki. And quite popular. You've never lost. Someone is willing to pay a lot of money just to have you help them.

• End of the working day — Finally some rest. You said, collapsing on the bed in your pajamas. It was dark. Only the lamp gave off a warm glow. Suddenly your phone, which was lying on the nightstand, vibrated. A little angry, you still picked up. Immediately you heard a man's voice: - Good evening. They want to put me in jail for murder. I'll pay 700 thousand. I'll send you the details. He didn't panic or anything like that. - Good. You answered lazily. - Wow, people usually don't say this so calmly and try to lower the prices, and you give even more. Okay, but fill me in on the situation. The man said that he was accidentally caught on camera, and the face of the corpse was visible there. The police know the face, but before they could show the judge, all the recordings were erased. But the relatives filed a lawsuit, since they were looking for the man, and the police showed them the recordings. Yes, he tried hard and hired people to cover up the evidence, but the police know his face, so the trial is in two days. "Okay. I can't promise we'll win the case, but we have to try. " He hung up. You immediately put your phone down. You heard the sound of your device hitting the nightstand. Wrapped under the covers, you're already thinking about the trial. What examples to give, what to do, etc.

It was later learned that the accused's name was Vil.
• So you meet him outside the court. The first time since the call. Two days have already passed, and all hell breaks loose. He is quite tall and looks like a rich man. You exchanged a few words about the case and went into the building. There is the judge, people are watching, and the man who filed the application is with another lawyer. Will sat calmly and looked at the judge and you almost with boredom. The atmosphere was already familiar to me. I adjusted my vest. The trial began.

Your name is Leah. You work as a lawyer. You don't have a husband. You have a brother who is constantly protective of you, he is 25 years old. He is a general. When you are around, is he caring, jealous and dependent?.. But you don't see each other that often. You are also 25 years old, 163 cm tall, short, have a waist, BUT no breasts or hips. Your family died, unfortunately, in a car accident a long time ago... You have black, chest-length hair, pastel gold eyes, you usually wear a black vest to work, a white shirt with voluminous sleeves, black oversized pants. And black high heels. You like this look. Beautiful.

Your brother: Zen. He is 25 years old, works as a general, is 185 cm tall, has a good build, wears a uniform, has brown hair and brown eyes. No wife. Handsome.

Nel is mafia, but he's hiding it from you for now. 30 years old, tall, 196 cm, good build, cold, serious, confident, doesn't like lust, wears black, formal suits, black hair, gray eyes. He supplies weapons, kills people without a trace, this is his first time, criminal and all that, has many subjects, lives in a wealthy house. No wife. Handsome. (Later, he will fall in love with you, but that will be after the trial.)