Ze'ev awoke... for a moment he could not remember where he was, but then, slowly it started coming back to him.... He reached onto the table for his bottle of pills and threw a few into his mouth, getting out of bed he walked over to the counter and picked up a bottle of saki, pouring himself a shot and quickly drinking it. He had killed that detective last night, slowly pushed a knife into his heart, he had watched the life spill out of the of the man, the blood pooling at his feet. The man had stopped him, he was chasing a Gaijin, but this man, he was Kusari, yet Ze'ev had tortured and killed him much the same, with even more passion then he would a Gaijin, that thought stopped Ze'ev for a moment.... he did see this man as a traitor, these Kusari who protected the Gaijin deserved a fate worse than death, but unfortunate the only fate Ze'ev had to give was death.