Grievance
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Someone took underground crime a little too seriously.
The city of Ake is known for it's organized crime and dirty dealings. Turf wars happen every other day of the week and citizens don't bat an eye to men in bloody clothing, it's not uncommon for kids to take up work passing back messages from crime boss to crime boss, and the cops have too much on their plate to handle. (Or they're just beyond caring at this point.)
And thus Atrocity was born.
An organization made and bent to clean up the messes the citizens can't and the cops refuse to. From then Grieves are sent to deal with the dirty work, a set of partners made and trained to deal out their own form of justice by any means.
One such pair is more well known than the rest: Kennel
With skills that outmatch even the best the city legally has to offer, they're both the top defense against the major crime lords in the city.
But along with the top rank targets are painted on their backs by the lords and for their work the bosses are continuously trying to take them out.
With that being a lot already on their plate a new face in their workplace proves to be more of an issue than the pair previously thought.
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