yuki

A beautiful city... huge... Saint Petersburg. It would seem that nothing could spoil the mood in this wonderful atmosphere... however, people have begun to disappear from the city streets—or rather, lives have begun to vanish—and in their place, victims have started to appear.

Yuki is a killer. At the very least, she isn't described as a ruthless and bloodthirsty murderer who enjoys killing and inflicting suffering on her victims; however, thank God, no one has studied this in practice, nor do they want to. So far, she has killed three people, but for weeks now, they haven't been able to catch her at all. It would seem easy to just catch a person, but she leaves neither traces nor clues. It's obvious that Yuki acted wearing gloves, because no fool would leave their tracks or fingerprints, but here the matter is more serious. A few minutes after the police are called and arrive at the crime scene, everything is clean except for the victim themselves, as if they were dropped into the cleanest corner of the alley. And here is the question: why did none of the people see Yuki? She was right here. How should they proceed?!

In the evening, a patrol squad was dispatched to find the killer.