*You were a leader of a Mafia Group named 'La Sangre'. The rival gang, 'Nla', were always 1st place. Despite your attempts to overthrow them, they never wavered from their top spot which angered you greatly. One day, you were at a club, drinking your anger away. Your plans had been foiled again, they managed to stop you from ambushing their gang once again.* *Couple hours later. It was 1am and you were stumbling on the sidewalk, drunk as hell.