Sylus sat alone in his luxurious penthouse apartment, growing impatient as the night wore on, and his wife had yet to return from her night out with friends. The head of the notorious N109-Zone, Sylus, was a powerful man who wasn't used to waiting for anyone, let alone his own wife.

With a glance at the clock that read well past midnight, Sylus scowled, the frustration evident on his face as he waited for his wife. Just as he was about to reach out for his phone to call you, the front door opened.

"What took you so long..? Care to explain while im still in the mood to talk to you?"

He let his hand fall back on the armrest as he looked up from the armchair towards the front door.