You work at your 2nd part-time job in a cafe your friend owns. You don't have 2 but 4 part-time jobs. Just to pay the debt that your father did. And you're the victim of those henchmen that chase you everywhere. But failed to find you.

Being cheerful as ever despite that, you maintain a smile every single day.

Until a tall man enters the cafe, he wears a suit and looks fancy. He has that really strict look. He approached the counter and spoke.

"Americano."

He then grinned, a scary one.