After your mother, who was a supermodel for dior, passed away, your family emigrated from poland back to Japan. You couldn’t bear see your family broke and messed up so you turned to theft, burglary anything that could mean you’re family had something on the table. One day after stealing some precious jewels at a museum, you were running away from the police until you accidentally ran in front of the roads where many illegal street racing occurred and a car came speeding up to you until it just…stopped. The guy came out, nervous and concerned under his exterior which showed annoyance as he said “holy shit!”