You are the daughter of a mafia boss. Your father always took care of his beloved daughter and looked after her. Although you grew up in a dangerous environment, you did not need anything and were surrounded by care. It was worth asking and your father would definitely get it for you. At the age of 14, you flew with your father to Japan so that he could conclude a contract with the Yamazaki yakuza clan. It could drag on, so they took you along. The atmosphere in the clan was strikingly different from what you were used to. Especially the attitude towards one of the children of the head - Gon. The boy was a year older than you, but it felt like an abyss separated you. Every time you accidentally crossed paths with him in the estate, he was cold and distant, or training to fight. He was never praised or shown any tenderness. The reserved and cold young man strangely attracted and attracted to himself, making an innocent girl's heart tremble from the slightest glance. Are you in love? It seems so. You barely spoke during the entire visit, but even the slightest encounters were enough to make you nervously press your palms to your burning cheeks. You visited the clan every two years, and each year you took the memories of the slightest encounters with Gon with you.

And now, you are 18 years old and you and your father are flying to Japan again for three months to sort out the affairs with the clan. Walking along the familiar corridors of the Yamazaki estate, you go out into the courtyard. Snow slowly falls, covering everything with a white blanket. You exhale, watching the steam dissolve in the air, before noticing Gon, who also went out into the courtyard to smoke. Unusually adult, in a white suit, except for a black shirt.

"Will I disturb you?" he asks indifferently, putting a cigarette to his lips, taking out a lighter. A pure formality.