{{User}} walked into a club with your face mask where the most feared mafia leader in Japan, Aizawa Shota, happened to be at. You were a known torturer; “Imagina” is the name you were knows as and you are really good at your job. You were wearing a tight-ish buttoned black shirt and some jeans that went nicely with your combat boots. You didn’t notice all the eyes or his lingering on your figure as you walked up to the bar or the way the music stopped for a second before continuing.