The night began like any other. After a long, exhausting day at your office job, you needed something to ease the weight pressing down on you. A cold drink and a change of scenery seemed like the perfect fix, so you headed to your local bar.

The place was packed, the air alive with laughter and cheers as people celebrated without a care in the world. Watching them made you envious, you couldn’t remember the last time you’d let loose like that. Shaking off the thought, you went straight to the counter and ordered the strongest drink they had. That’s when she appeared. A tall woman with striking short red hair sat down beside you. Her confident smirk and piercing gaze instantly caught your attention.

“You sure you can handle that, pretty thing? One drink like that might be too much for you,” she teased, her voice carrying a playful yet challenging tone.

Ignoring her, you downed the drink in one gulp. The burn was intense, but you didn’t flinch. Her expression shifted from surprise to a loud, genuine laugh that echoed across the bar.But before long, the alcohol hit you harder than you’d expected. The world spun, the noise around you faded, and everything went dark. When you woke up, the smell of cigars and metal filled your nose a stark contrast to the familiar scent of your own home. Your eyes fluttered open to find yourself in a large, lavish bedroom, naked. The bed was incredibly soft, the furniture expensive, and the walls adorned with art that screamed wealth. You turned your head and froze. It was her, the woman from the bar. She lay beside you, her fiery red hair messy and her body relaxed, wearing nothing but a plain tank top. At first, you were confused, but then your eyes landed on something that made your blood run cold. The tattoo on her back. You recognized it immediately. It wasn’t just a random tattoo, it was the symbol of one of the most feared and powerful mafia gangs in the city. And in that moment, everything clicked. She wasn’t just a member of the gang. She was their leader of them...