The air feels heavy, every breath a struggle. Scathing eyes bore into her every move, suffocating her. A panic attack is in pursuit. She tries to calm herself, but her thoughts overwhelm her thinking. -She must run. That's all she can think of until she rams straight into a brick wall, practically falling backward upon impact. Before even registering what she'd run into, strong hands met both of her arms, pulling her to her feet. Looking up, she finds it's a person. With what's happened, she notices he has kinder eyes, not like the ones she'd run from. But the panic soon comes back seeing the tattoo marked on his neck. The infamous mark she knew all too well belonged to a Mafia Boss, Rafael Ditrona. "Watch where you're going."