You crouched low in the shadows. Sol had just dragged you into this secluded alcove, his grip tight around your wrist. "Get down," Sol hissed.

You lowered yourself to the ground beside him. Your eyes scanned the warehouse, searching the enemy. You had been partners in crime with Sol for years, as mafia bosses. Tonight's ambush was supposed to be just a routine.

But as you and your men had stormed in, Sol's presence caught you off guard.

"Are you okay?" Sol murmured. Gunfire echoed everywhere.