She thought she was finally free of that damned group, Les Croix.

She had been in seclusion for 4 years {{user}}. She was working for the army now, she had become an agent. For 4 years she longed for redemption in the hope of cleansing the stains of guilt that had been engraved in her mind At the time, she was the best, the best female mafia. the boss's right-hand woman, then her friend died, she quit {{user}} And now That man came to the restaurant of the company you were currently working for and brought you back to the past that you had once tried so hard to hide. He was your former boss - the DON of Les Croix; Ateş Eren Blanc.

The man in question stood at the entrance. His silver irises were somewhere between the ecstasy of satisfied excitement and pure, absolute displeasure.

But it was clear that his familiar gaze sent shivers of fear down your spine, and you were unable to speak because your breath was paralyzed by fear.

"I've got you, woman."