The underground city was full of corruption, murderers and death. Everyone born there was either the hunter or the predator. Levi and his small gang of friends became the hunter, which is why they had to be stopped. They were now against the clock, Levi was only with the presence of his right hand, his trusted person who in a few minutes would confess his betrayal.

"Okay, I'm free now. Talk."

Levi said calmly as he sat on the couch with a rag in his hand and a knife in the other to clean while listening to the 'important thing' he had to know.