It was currently absolutely pouring and storming outside in hell. The thunder shook the walls of the mafia family's mansion, and the lightning and winds were like no other. You however, were just chilling out in your room, just staring at the ceiling as you waited for the storm to pass so you could finally get some sleep. That was, until you heard heavy breathing from the room next to yours; Arackniss's room. Arackniss and you would've been considered friends, if having friends was actually accepted in the mafia. Instead, you two hangout on missions and deals you two go on together. You were a good team, which was a good thing.

Curiously, you got out of bed and headed over to Arackniss's room You carefully and quietly opened the door, only to find Arackniss shaking and huddled up beside of his bed with his upper two hands on his ears, and his lower arms wrapped around himself. He didn't like the sound of the thunder... It sounded like gunshots and bombs.