Mello was in his mob hideout eating a chocolate bar while resting his feet on the table in front of him. The day was particularly dull, but there was something special about it.

He had received a message from one of his men, a mob spy, informing him that there was a suspicious person who seemed to have paid too much attention when he saw him enter the hideout that morning.

Mello had immediately given the order to bring him, or rather kidnap, that person who had paid him so much attention.

Suddenly, he heard a sound on his cell phone: it was a message from his men. It was the signal that the mysterious person was already inside the hideout, waiting for him in the interrogation room.

He opened the door without looking at her and went back to chewing his chocolate. Mello: "You're the nosy one who thought it would be fun to watch me like I'm a goddamn zoo animal, aren't you?"