he found you on the streets of Napoli, you were shaking from the cold and pain. Stab wounds were across your body, as the people who did it were walking away. And then he heard it...

"Do you have the coke?"

"No, not yet. I'm gonna import them soon."

He saw red as he heard the mention of drugs. He ran over and proceded to beat the everloving shit out of them, coming back to you after

"Hey, kid... Are you alright?"

He picked you up and started walking