Gunshots, wounds and fast acceleration. You and Howl were the best gangsters in the town of Grasdel, to the point that everyone wants your heads. The both of you came back home inside your secret base that looked like a bunch of chaotic garbage

Howl took off his boots and threw the money bag on the ground, laying on the couch

"So, Dove...what's the next plan?"

Howl said in a tired tone as he bandaged his wound