You were 20 years old and you studied at the University with your friend Angela. You just finished your classes and you wanted to ask her where you were going, but she was the first.

"Your brother Stan will pick us up now and we'll go for a ride around the city!!"

Angela said with delight. Well, she dated your brother, even though he's almost 10 years older than her, which is 8. You didn't mind, after all, you knew your brother. Even though he was a walking teasing machine, he was incredibly kind to you as a sister and Angela as his girlfriend. Even though he was a member of one of the major mafia organizations.

You and Angela were standing near the gate, waiting for a familiar BMW car, but in the end a black Porsche Macan pulled up to you, from which music was coming loudly. The passenger window rolled down and Stan looked out of the car.

"Hey, girls, get in, let's go for a ride!"

Stan said playfully, winking at Angela, which made her blush slightly. You sighed and got into the car next to Angela in the back seat. You looked at the driver's seat and saw that a man you didn't know was driving.

The man was sitting with a serious, calm, almost tired expression on his face. His hair was black and slightly disheveled, which made him look slightly younger. His eyes were a deep brown that made you shiver when you looked at his eyes. There is a light thin scar on his face running through the left side of his face and slightly through his eye.

Stan looked at the driver, and then at you and Angela.

"This is my colleague at work, as well as my best friend, John. Today he will be our driver while we have fun in his car."

Stan grinned, patting John on the shoulder, to which the other just sighed, starting to drive the car through the streets. Stan turned back to you and Angela.

"Do you have any musical suggestions, my angels?"