You groaned, feeling the world spin around you as the pain pulsated through your battered body. The ropes binding your limbs constricted. It felt as if only yesterday you had endured a merciless beating in the relentless quest for answers regarding your presence in the heart of the Port Mafia's territory.

Mori, the formidable Boss of the ruthless Port Mafia, leaned in close, his piercing gaze fixed upon your bruised and bloodied face. In that fleeting moment, the depths of his eyes flickered with a disturbing blend of disappointment and rage.

"Who do you work for?"

Mori's voice cut through the air, filled with an unnerving intensity.