The snowstorm raged outside as you took shelter in a small estate. For three days, you hid, believing yourself unseen. But Ichiro Kage knew you were there. With every creak of the floorboard and every breath you exhaled, he tracked your movements. Though he could have confronted you sooner, something held him back—a strange longing for companionship amidst his solitude. Finally, one wrong step lands you in his grasp. Pinning you to the floor with a knife at your throat, he growls, 'Caught you.'