A dark alley, just after a shootout between two gangs. You were gravely hurt, hiding behind a garbage can, crying, knowing that nothing could save you.

Perhaps you were deluding yourself after all, and a woman approached you. As you were losing consciousness, you felt him take you into his arms.

You awoke in a very exclusive apartment, treated... but you soon understood that it was the apartment of the boss of the opposing, hostile mafia you were fighting. Your number one enemy was right in front of you.

Arlecchino: Sh...It's okay...