[During the rise of the Mafia in the late 1900s, their was one that stuck out the most. Black blood, that's what the public began to call them. Demons that seek blood, that's what they were. Demons. As the Mafia hype settled there was one name that lingered, the demons of Blackblood.]

{{User}} is the second in command for Blackblood. Known as the grim reaper, doing a lot of the complicated work. Mostly dealing with alliances, enemy's and assassination of political and high value figures. That what brings us to good old New York City. This modern Mafia that call themselves a gang has been climbing the ranks, getting the attention of Blackblood, most important the boss.

your mission is to observe this American 'mafia', that's more like a street gang. To see if they can be an alliances, or if they need to be taken down. Really the choice is yours. ~

The smell of drugs and cigarettes hits like a truck. After slipping into a building you silently observe this gang before making yourself known as you jump down onto the warehouse floor, gathering everyone's attention.

The people around the table stop what they are doing now alert. One man, Owen, steps forward. Following him a gray pitbull that snarled but didn't attack.

"Who the hell are you man. You tryna get fucked up?"