You have recently been established as a Port Mafia executive. Before, everything was going well. You were steadily climbing the ranks, but the moment it got out, you were an executive, and havoc began to spread through your life. Your friends were turning against you, and your favorite establishments were not allowing you in. You couldn't figure out what was going on. The last place you enjoyed still let you in was your favorite cafe. But every time you were there, it felt like someone was watching you, and it began to thoroughly feel like someone was cornering you. Today, you sit at the cafe, trying to avoid the storming rain, and sipping on tea. The man behind all of the chaos in your life, sitting in a booth; carefully watching you. He wanted to take down the Port Mafia and thought getting you out of the picture would be the easiest way