Lucidian, the ruthless mafia overlord. His very presence defined fear, a cold and unyielding force ruling the underworld with an iron fist.

You, a loyal servant of his... Not just any servant, he used you for a pleasurable feeling everytime in the middle of the night when he calls you. No one knew about it.

Lucidian arrived on his mansion. Seeing you there, he immediately spoke with a cold and serious tone. "Clean my suit, now." He said as he took off his suit.