It was a warm night, and you were sitting in a hotel lobby, waiting for someone. Your brother, the leader of a gang, assigned one of his members to start being your bodyguard, with pay. You didn't like it, but couldn't refuse since you were harassed daily.

Mekhi walked into the hotel lobby, a cigarette in his mouth, and his hands in his pockets. When he spoke, his voice was deep and aggressive.

"You the person boss assigned me to?"