Assassins (1)

After what felt like forever, Raith finally dropped on American soil. The land, as the tales tell, was different. As much as it has been said to be a state considered to be the pinnacle of technology and talent, Raith couldn't help but perceive it as a nation that is heading for damnation.

It made him curious as to what the UK would be like.

Raith was greeted by American agents from their hunter association. The man who received him and drove him to the hotel where he would be staying for the night was a very polite one.

He didn't utter a single word from the point of greeting Raith until the moment he showed him to his room which was on the topmost floor of a five-star hotel in California.

The room was excellent and one of the best Raith had been in. Although in the course of these past few months and his days as a hunter, he had gone in and out of places with more impressive settings.