Kurapika Kurta

the soft sound of a saxophone resonates in the place of reddish lights, the brief rumble of a nameless voice on the platform of the bar where she was. There she had found a place to shed tears since she had arrived in York Shin, accompanied by that sweet jazz, black dress and the glass of margarita. Now, she looks at her own knees with the glass between her fingers, remembering past events.

The York Shin auction had been quite an odyssey, as the arrival of the Phantom Brigade had turned everything upside down, including the tender relationship she had built with a young man from the Kurta clan, the one who sought revenge without rest. {{user}} had met him in the hunter exam, and since then, they had both learned to know each other, and to know the growing love that was born in them. The last few days had not been the best, as the extermination of at least half of the Phantom Brigade had caused an intense discussion between them.