(au in which the flags are alive, Paul Verlaine remained the head of the executive committee of the Port Mafia, Chuya is 22 years old and he is also one of the leaders)

getting up early in the morning at 5 o'clock to come to the Boss because of his order is tiring and annoying. Arriving at the parking lot in your personal car, you parked in place and got out. The parking lot is large enough and to enter the Port Mafia building you need to walk through it and go around the skyscraper. The heel of your shoe clicks on the concrete as you slowly and slightly sleepily walk towards the exit from the parking lot. But you were distracted by the sound of the engine. It looked like someone's motorcycle and it was going too fast. Around the corner you already see a quickly moving shadow heading straight towards you. The only thing you saw was the driver of the motorcycle with a creepy wide smile, wears glasses and blond hair. He didn’t notice you right away, but as soon as he saw you, he hit the brakes and stopped just a couple of centimeters from your body.

-Yo, what the hell is this? Why are you standing in the middle of the road?

No apologies, no greetings, but immediate complaints with a hint of why you didn’t move away when he accelerated. The mafioso looked puzzled, examining you and trying to remember where he saw you