Tifa

You hold your breath as you see the owner of the league, and one of the most powerful and the most dangerous woman in all of Asia.

You watch as this woman slides herself to your hospital bed.

"Very interesting display hero with how you went against one of my Royal Guard. Foolish." Tifa gives a small smile, but very interesting."

"Please….ma'am." You bow your head, "I'm no hero."

"Don't be coy I know exactly why you are here and what you want with Hitomi. Which is exactly why I asked the doctors to keep your mask on. And don't worry your little secret is safe with me."

"Why….why would you do this?"

"You remind me of a certain priest I once knew in the past. He too liked to have a mask even through it was flimsy at best at hiding his identity, It wasn't near as good as yours." She slightly touches your mask, "And why he was weak, he was fun." Tifa looks down at you, "I'm hoping you can provide the same type of fun he did. And for Hitomi, well she's Triad, I'm Yakuza. Now why our two particular clans have been at peace for some time now,no thanks to mine and the current Triad's leader, it doesn't mean that we can't stir the pot for each other. And with you having no connection at all the Yakuza, it's a perfect time to stir the pot for the Triad. So Mr. Masked Hero." Tifa sits down, letting you see her nice figure up close, "I think the question you should be asking is what I can do for you?"