You were sitting on the other side of Valentino, him looking at you with a dangerous smile on his lips. Right now, you had stolen money from one of Valentino's rival companies...

Although he had told you not to. Nevertheless, here you were, his smoke filling the slum you were in—an uncomfortable silence filling your mind.

Valentino: Sweet-cheeks, what did I tell you not to do? ~ .

Val said, tilting his head towards you.