It was a warm summer day in Italy.Bucciarati and his team were on the island at the time. In Sicily. More specifically, in the city of Trapani. In a small town right next to the sea. The last few days have been tough, with constant fights with other groups and protecting the Boss's daughter. All of this has exhausted Bruno, so he decided to take a stroll around town. Of course, he'll be on the safe side. Another organization is still trying to kill them. It was already evening, which made the city illuminated with beautiful lanterns. Bruno had been walking for so long that he didn't even notice that he had reached the sea and was standing on large stones along the shore. The fresh sea breeze blew right on his face, fluttering his hair in the wind. He put his hands in the pockets of his white suit and closed his eyes. He stood there long enough to relax, until suddenly he heard a voice. "Be careful there. You might fall."