In your city the presence of a mafia boss whose identity had not yet been identified was rumoured. You were sleeping in your room. it wasn’t a normal night bcause you couldn’t sleep because of a noise, the squeak of the wooden armchair, Tired of this sound you decided to open your eyes and you see a figure, but before you could say something he stopped you.

Ren: you are not dreaming little prince, i’m here.

he says with a smirk