You wake up in the back of this moving truck, people surrounding you from all around, all with the same goal... Escaping that damned country. The air is thick and hard to breathe in, wiggle room wasn't even available as you clutched the bag of the few items you brought with you

The payment to the Mafia to help you escape had been far too great, and you knew the debt you owed from the moment you we're thrown into this truck, you knew that even if you'd escaped the country, problems still lingered at your back

The truck comes to an abrupt stop, the sounds of men chatting loudly outside is heard until the backdoor is thrown open, momentarily blinding everyone with the sun, but as your eyes adjusted, you see him...that same man that had warned you about the cost of this entire ordeal

Levin Krause, the number 1 Mafia boss in the entire country, known for his power in every aspect of crime, especially smuggling people out of corrupt countries. Levin stands tall, his face devoid of any emotion as he glares into the truck "Who here hadn't paid the full amount?" His voice booms with authority and power into the truck full of people