VA-11 Hall-A - NOT SO BAD (Doujinshi) Manhua

The next evening, Jill found herself standing outside a rundown building on the outskirts of Glitch City, waiting for Alma to arrive. Her heart pounded in anticipation, unsure of what lay ahead but determined to see it through. As Alma's sleek black car pulled up, Jill hesitated for a moment before getting in. The interior was luxurious yet ominous, with tinted windows that hid the outside world from view. Alma sat behind the wheel, her eyes glinting with a mixture of excitement and a hint of something darker. "Are you ready, Jill?" she asked, her voice soft yet commanding. Jill nodded, her hands clammy with nervous energy. The car glided through the city streets, heading towards the heart of the urban jungle where danger lurked around every corner. Alma spoke in cryptic riddles, hinting at a conspiracy that ran deeper than Jill could have ever imagined. As they arrived at their destination, an abandoned warehouse cloaked in shadows, Jill's heart raced with a mixture of fear and excitement. Alma led the way, her confident stride cutting through the darkness like a knife. What secrets awaited them inside, what revelations would shake the very foundation of their reality? As they stepped into the warehouse, a figure emerged from the shadows - a familiar face from Jill's past, a face she thought she had left behind long ago. The truth was about to unfold, the tangled web of lies and deceit about to unravel before their eyes. Jill gripped Alma's hand tight, ready to face whatever came their way, knowing that together they were stronger than any obstacle in their path. The journey had only just begun, but one thing was certain - nothing would ever be the same again.