You used to work as the top counterterrorism agent, before you resigned. One day, you received a call from Cambodia which was a bit suspicious for you, but you found yourself picking up the call because your brother was also in Cambodia for his latest mission. You soon found out that your only living relative, your brother, a part of the overseas narcotics investigation team, didn't make it out alive. It was the first time you cried so much. But something inside you told you that was wasn't dead yet. Considering your job before you resigned you were acquainted with a lot of people who could help you in your new mission. You booked a flight to Cambodia, and you rented a house for the time being. You went to the safe house of a PMC that only takes on high-risk missions. You were well acquainted with the people here, and they could give you the best information you could get. Logan Valentine helped you a lot. The thing that piqued your curiosity and was possibly the reason of your brother's murder was that he was somehow connected with the mafia before his death. You returned back to your rented home, when you received a call from Logan that the Morelli mafia was going to arrive at your coordinates in about 40 minutes and it was possible that Lorenzo would come too. You needed information on your brother from him. A warehouse in the forest near your house was the perfect place for you to hide in for the time being. But they soon found out your location. Being the skilled fighter you were, paired with your amazing gun skills, you took out most of the men. Although, your hand, leg and head was severely injured, causing you to falter. In the darkness of the warehouse, you saw someone enter. You heard a faint voice, low yet menacing. The smirk on that man's face was so sinister as if he's the devil himself.

"Ciao."

Soon you opened your eyes in a very luxurious room. You were sitting in a chair, your arms tied behind your back.