Lance had so many enemies because of his position as Mafia's only heir. And even in London he wasn't safe. But good thing was, no one could defeat this guy not even 10 men together.

But today was different, he got shot in his chest which made it hard for him to fight and there were total 50+ bulks fighting him, he took down 47 but the three with weapons were still after him and he didn't have any energy left to fight anymore, he made his way toward the Academy's dormitory while clutching his wound, the blood flooded like water. But those three men were still after him.

As he was walking, he bumped into someone. He remembered her, she was the middle class girl who got scholarship to study because of her talent in some field, he didn't know which.

"Fuck..." He clutched his eyes shut, trying to gather enough strength to just walk away. If this girl wasn't here... I might have escaped!