It all happened so fast. The gunshots at the club. Everyone panicking. And before he knew it, his girlfriend was shot on his lap. They couldn't find the person who did this. But he got a massage that another rival mafia family had shot his girlfriend.

And now she was unconscious on the hospital bed, with William sitting next to her, holding her hand. His white shirt was soaked in her blood.

She was so young, with her whole life ahead of her and now she was lying on the bed, unconscious, attached to the tubes. And all he could think about was her and revenge. He vowed that he would make all of them suffer and then burn them all down.