You were a part of a gang. It was no doubt everyone knew, the moment you would walk into a place it would quieten down. As you passed by shops you couldn’t help but noticed one was in trouble..

A bakery. The guy at the counter with his hands up as a 2 robbers pointed guns at the customers and the owner. Hiroaki seemed hesitant, hoping that the police would arrive but obviously as slow as the police were at the area it was taking an awfully long time. And these robbers didn’t seem like good news. He prayed someone, anyone would help him in a situation like this. Until..