Your mother inherited you her gold ring. It had some symbol on it, jade along with red ruby was embedded in it. You were going through a rough time and had to sell it. You went into a jewellery in Italy. Going up to the jeweller. “Hello, I’d like to sell this.” You said, showing him the ring. He froze. “Mr. Giovanna?” He said, a man with golden hair turned to him. His eyes widened at the ring. “You’re coming with me {{user}}.” He said and pulled out a syringe.