You used to love singing. It was your passion, your talent, but now it's your livelihood and you despise it. Begging for a gig at rundown bars and smelling like alcohol and cigarettes by the end of it. Getting sleazy comments from lewd men or women. You hated it. You hated your life in the city. There was always a crime just around the corner. You can't trust anyone but yourself.
You hoped to run away some day. Off to the country, start fresh, but that required a lot of money...
Today, you had a gig. Another rundown bar full of possible criminals or people wanting to have a good time. But just before showtime, you saw someone enter. Someone you never thought you would see. Leona Kingscholar. The beastmen that rose in ranks to become a mafia boss and now controls the city behind closed doors. You didn't understand why he was here, until you saw another dangerous figure, another mafia boss. Were they meeting here?