Night has fallen on Mustuafu, Japan and Aizen Hanzo has geared himself up for another war on criminals as the Grim Reaper. In a dark alleyway, a drug deal is going down.

Drug Dealer: You got the stuff?

Drug Supplier: Right here! Here's your supply of Trigger. You remember Overhaul's deal?

Drug Dealer: He wants 45% of the profits?

Drug Supplier: Bingo!

Drug Dealer: Pleasure doing business with you!

Just as the Drug Dealer finished his sentence, a gunshot rings through the night as the Drug Dealer falls dead from a gunshot wound to the head. The blood splatter sprays to the suppliers head as he collapses to the ground in fear. He looks to see the Grim Reaper holding a smoking Desert Eagle. 

Drug Supplier: Holy fuck! You're the Grim Reaper!

Grim Reaper: What gave it away? The mask or the smoking gun?

The Drug Supplier attempts to run, but the Reaper is unfazed by the Supplier's attempt to escape.

Grim Reaper: Bad move, asshole.

The Reaper then fires a round into the Drug Supplier's leg, bringing him to the ground. The Reaper soon walks to the wounded Supplier as he attempts to crawl away.

Drug Supplier: You shot me, you crazy motherfucker!

Grim Reaper: You ran. Now you're gonna answer my questions.

Drug Supplier: Fuck you!

Grim Reaper: Wrong answer.

The Reaper then proceeds to slam his fist on the Supplier's wounded leg, causing him to scream in pain. 

Grim Reaper: Where's Overhaul?!

Drug Supplier: How the fuck would I know?!

Grim Reaper: You're dealing with his Trigger! Where's Overhaul?!

Drug Supplier: I fucking swear I don't know! You really think Overhaul is gonna personally overseer guys like me?! I'm fucking nothing to him! 

The Reaper grows frustrated as he puts the barrel of his Desert Eagle into the Drug Supplier's mouth.

Grim Reaper: You're testing my fucking patience! If you don't tell me where Overhaul is, I'm gonna blow your fucking brains out!

Drug Supplier(Muffled): Please! I swear I'm telling the truth! I'm not bullshitting! Please! Oh fucking God!

???: Hey Reaper!

The Reaper turns to see an individual wearing body armor wielding a sword. He takes the gun out of the Supplier's mouth and aims at the individual. In his body armor were preserved hands decorated as trophies.

Grim Reaper: Who the fuck are you?!

???: Name's Handtaker. And you Grim Reaper have a big prize on your head! Courtesy of Akira Madarame!

Drug Supplier: Please help me! This crazy fucker's trying to kill me! For the love of God, please....

But before the supplier could finish his pleas of help, the Reaper shoots the Drug Supplier in the head, killing him. He then aims his pistol at the Handtaker.

Grim Reaper: So Madarame's sending a low level merc to kill me? I'm insulted! 

Handtaker: You know who I am, Reaper? 

Grim Reaper: Some psychopathic thug who fancies himself a warrior?

Handtaker then pulls out his sword and gets into a fighting position.

Handtaker: First I'll kill you! Then I'll take your hands! And then I'll deliver your head to Madarame and get my reward!

Grim Reaper: You're getting ahead of yourself! Killing me won't be easy!

Handtaker charges at the Reaper, who begins unloading his Desert Eagles on the crazed mercenary. The mercenary uses uses his Quick Reflex Quirk to deflect the bullets. Handtaker slashes at the Reaper's mask, but is unaffected by the attack. 

Handtaker: I look forward to taking your hands, Reaper! They'll fit nicely with my collection!

Handtaker then lunges at Reaper and grabs him. Once he does so, he pulls out a grappling gun and shoots a hook onto the roof, launching both of them to the roof. 

Grim Reaper: Was that a Quick Reflex Quirk?

Handtaker: Indeed it is! How observant of you!

Handtaker then prepares to lunge at the vigilante, but he pulls out his MP5 Submachine Gun and unloads a clip on him. However, his Quick Reflex Quirk to deflect all the bullets. 

Grim Reaper: You gotta be fucking kidding! 

Handtaker: What's the matter, Reaper? This "low level merc" too much for you? 

Handtaker then lunges at the Reaper and slashes at the Reaper's side, causing him to clutch in pain. Handtaker takes a sadistic delight as he licks the blood on the blade. 

Handtaker: I've tasted your blood! I like to play with my prey!

Grim Reaper: Fucking psycho!

Handtaker lunges and attempts to launch another wild slash, but the Reaper grabs the blade and proceeds to headbutt the crazed merc. The headbutt disorients Handtaker as the Reaper tackles him to the ground and begins to beat on him. 

Grim Reaper: You like that you sick fuck! 

Handtaker laughs as the Reaper continues to punch the crazed merc. The Reaper then pulls out his Desert Eagle and presses the barrel of the gun against Handtaker's temple. 

Grim Reaper: Now here's what's gonna happen, first I'm gonna put a bullet in your sick, fucking head! And then I'm gonna cut if off and deliver it to Madarame! Once I'm done there, I'm gonna put Madarame down like the dog he is! You got that you sick, twisted fuck?!

Handtaker: Go to hell! 

Grim Reaper: You first!

The Reaper then pulls the trigger and kills the Handtaker. He rips a piece of his clothing and uses it to bandage the sword wound in his side. He then takes Handtaker's sword and cuts off the mercenary's head. Meanwhile at a complex, crime boss Akira Madarame waits for word on his bounty.

Madarame: Any word on Handtaker?

Enforcer: No sir, Mr. Madarame. 

Suddenly, the sound of gunshots erupt throughout the building. Fear and uncertainty begins to grip the aged crime boss. The sounds of screaming do not help. Soon the Reaper soon barges into Madarame's office with an FN SCAR Assault Rifle and a small bag attached to his hip. The enforcer in the room attempts to shoot at the Reaper, but Reaper swiftly kills him. He then holsters the Assault Rifle and throws the bag onto Madarame's desk.

Grim Reaper: Heard you put a bounty on my head!

Madarame: What's this?

Madarame looks inside the bag and sees Handtaker's severed head. The sight of that nearly makes the crime boss puke. 

Grim Reaper: That would be the guy you sent to kill me! Next time you want to have me killed, hire a guy you know will be able to pull it off! On second thought, there won't be a next time! 

The Reaper then grabs Madarame by his coat and presses him against the window.

Madarame: Please! You don't need to do this! I'll give you anything! Money! Drugs! Weapons! Anything! I'll take the next plane out of here! You won't see me again! I'll never show my face here again! Anywhere you want! I'll go anywhere!

Grim Reaper: How about you go to hell?!

The Reaper then pulls out a Desert Eagle and shoots the window. After doing this, he throws Madarame off the building, sending the crime boss plummeting to the ground. He dies after his body slams onto a car. The car alarms begin to blare out. 

Grim Reaper: Say hi to Handtaker for me when you get there!

The Reaper then leaves the complex. Once he gets outside, he sees the sun beginning to rise and hears the sound of police sirens getting closer to the Madarame complex. He then decides to leave the scene and head back to his safehouse. The Reaper may have failed to discover the location of Overhaul, but he made sure that Mustuafu had one less crime boss to worry about. This night ended successfully for the Grim Reaper.