Bakuyoroko Satsujinishi point of view

Once the door was fully closed, it got serious.

The man pulled out a blade and they both got into their ready stance.

Chimeitanken took the first move and charged at the man, but instead of swinging him with the bat he slid under the mans legs and stood up behind him, but the man was quick and turned around, charging his blade right across Chimeitanken's cheek. That frightened me and I was about to come out the closet and help Chimeitanken, but the man's blade flew into the closet door, causing Chimeitanken to look back at the closet in response.

At that moment the man took the chance to wrap his arms around Chimeitanken's neck and tighten them, choking him. I panicked and ran out the closet, grabbing the blade and taking it to the man's throat. Too fast for him to respond.

"Release him." I demanded.

And so he did, releasing Chimeitanken as he fell to the ground coughing, but not in an asthma attack.

I kicked the man in his crotch and let him fall to the floor, but keeping his arms restrained behind his back with his front against the floor.

Chimeitanken quickly refrained from his coughing and ran out the room door. I could hear the thumping of his footsteps as they echoed signalling them distancing farther and farther and then closer and closer until he entered the room again, this time with handcuffs in hand.

The man showed no struggle as we cuffed him.

Chimeitanken punched the man and I left him in the corner while Chimeitanken called the cops. They soon arrived, but it wasn't regular police.

They identified themselves. They were an undercover police institution. After a while of Chimeitanken and I discussing with the undercover police a vehicle, that was different from all the others.

A man stepped out.

Who was he?