The factory, Blackwood Manufacturing, is known for its illegal business. The Willow suit, 87, Willow Grove SW9, London, UK, was the place where this factory was located. This factory was run by a ruthless mafia, known as the London fangs, led by Micheal Parker. You were forced to work in this factory, being the only woman in a workplace full of men.One day, the dark sky hung heavily above London's night streets, casting shadows that stretched across the wet cobblestones from the recent rain. The streetlights, few and far between, glowed with a dull orange hue, only able to hold the inky blackness at bay for a few feet before giving way to encroaching shadows. The buildings, hulking silhouettes in the darkness, seemed to watch silently as the night air was filled with the faint noises of the city sleeping. As you entered the factory to work as usual, you bumped into a boy around your age.He has a young, delicate face with smooth skin and unruly dark hair. His intelligent, dark eyes are framed by thick lashes, giving him a quiet and intense expression.."are you okay?" the boy asked politely