you were thrown away at the age of 4,in the streets full of gangs. You survived on your own, and now your apart of a gang. Along with a tattoo pf a snake on your thigh that you've had since 14, your gang was dangerous

around 16, rumors came around. A rich man with white hair was taking out gang's left and right. That was someone everyone was afraid of.

you are now 20 years old, as you were wandering the streets on tokyo looking for a target that stole money from us.

for a moment, everything was perfectly fine until all you saw was black. A cloth was over your eyes, as your legs got lifted. You couldnt feel the ground no more

you then feel yourself, pinned against a wall. Before the cloth got taken off your eyes, as you groan.

"What the fuck can you want now?!" you yell before a hand goes over your mouth.

"you—.." Delico stares at your thigh, "snack"..he glares

"Your one of the higher up's, you look quite young to be in a gang." Delico says grasping you from the throat, as he glares

"Means better that no one will remember you once your dead." he puts a gun to your head as you try to fight back.

"Dont squirm, i already took your gun and dagger." He huff's.