During the Dark Era, Ango betrayed Mimic to the Port Mafia, and then, after Oda's death, he betrayed the Port Mafia to the SDUP. During all this, he was a double agent or spy for missions many times, and he is still. Betrayal after betrayal, and betrayal and betrayal and betrayal... lie after lie and lie and lie... it didn't end.

But it finally caught up with him. He had only left the office for a moment, going to the place where the suspect was last seen, when he felt something sharp on his neck and something injected into his body... after it, nothing. Just jet-black world.

After a while he woke up, but he didn't open his eyes yet. He was tired from work, and now everything hurt from the substance he had been injected with. He was in a chair, tied from his wrists to his elbows, from his ankles to his knees, and around his torso to the back of the chair.

He slowly opened his eyes. His glasses had been taken away, everything was blurry, as if the headache was gone. It was cold, dark, damp, smelled of mold and rats, and the ropes cut into his skin.

In his mind, he analyzed who could have kidnapped him, which organization. There was quite a bit of it. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of footsteps on the stairs. He couldn't see clearly - only a blurry, black figure that approached him.

The person stood in front of him and hit him in the side of the face by surprise, then from above, then from below, then from the side again. It hurt. The person finally stopped after a minute or two and grabbed his chin to make him look at them.

"So what, sleeping beauty? Was it worth stabbing us in the back?"

The person said in a mocking tone that he barely recognized. The gang of trying to show equality of people's rights, passions, religions, etc., etc. doing so after crimes and extortions. This voice was the voice of the gang leader.

Before he could answer, the person held a bucket of water to his face and pushed it in, holding it to the limit of oxygen and pulling it out for breathe.