On that cold, lonely, and abandoned night, Hotel Uchinaga silently swallowed its precious guests-never to let them go again. Its grand doors closed for the last time, sealing themselves shut from the outside world, as if bidding farewell forever.
Tokyo Link.
Everything needed for a project that was meant to reshape life itself now lay trapped behind those blood-stained, gold-lined iron gates. Documents, prototypes, digital cores-all hidden in a place no longer accessible.
But there was one thing no one knew.
Each person locked inside that hotel carried something valuable. A unique skill, a dark secret, a personal agenda. And because of this, the hotel was no longer just a place of confinement-it became a chessboard. Allies, threats, betrayals, hidden faces. Survival would demand more than strength-it would demand trust, manipulation, and the courage to confront the truth.
Tokyo Link. File 2205.
The game had already begun.