After 2 years of losing a close friend to a villain you refused to ever love again or be anyone friend anymore. That friend was the love of your life u couldn’t believe They’d died, another loved one, Gone. You were walking into a bar on a snowy day where an event was happening which was for the LOV team which you didn’t know about, the same ones who killed your friend. u saw some drinking fighting in the corner or nocked out, one in particular in a red cloak alone planning, something.