Hero, you already know who seeks the truth. But to understand why the arrows fly so true, you must look into the shadow. For not every arrow flies from an enemy's hand. And not every jealousy is just a feeling. Today, you will learn about the one whose name is whispered on the streets with caution — Sevilla, known to most only as "Fox".

 

She appears when she's not called. And disappears when someone decides to look at Bobby a little longer than fate would allow. You won’t find her on posters or in Syndicate lists. But every time an arrow cuts through the silence, it could be her signature.

 

Cousteau didn’t realize this right away. At first, he was looking for a phantom. But the more he asked, the more often one figure appeared in the stories — a woman with a bow, silent as a shadow, following the most notorious killer in Poliada. Reluctantly, but the truth became clear: this is not just a matter of honor. It’s a matter of the heart — a heart that’s too hot, too precise.

 

"Sevilla 'Fox'," — he read an old note found in the bar where one of the victims had last been seen. — "Loves like she hunts. Quietly, precisely. And doesn’t forgive a poor aim at her man."

 

And the victims, who stared at Bobby too long, grew in number. It all started with a glance — a little lingering, a little too careful. And sometimes… a smile. And that was enough. Because Fox's jealousy is not just a word. It's an instinct. And it strikes faster than doubt.

 

"This is no longer an investigation," — Cousteau thought, glancing at the spires from where the last arrow might have come. — "This is a Shakespearean tragedy with a bow and a passionate heart."

 

And while someone in the capital once again risks casting a glance at Bobby, Fox is already drawing her bowstring. And Cousteau once again examines the tracks, knowing: the moment is coming when he will look her in the eyes too.

 

Now you know her name, hero. But will you be able to catch the shadow that hunts with love?