Leon, who was on his way home after checking his illegal business, checking the supply of weapons to be bought and sold, was driven and guarded by his bodyguard because He is one of the most dangerous and respected mafia in Italy, not many people know him, except those who have the same background as him.

On his way home, Leon stopped at a cafe for lunch, sitting alone in the cafe, with his bodyguard watching and guarding him from afar, so as not to attract attention and make a scene. One thing that is unique about him, Leon likes to eat out, as one of the reasons to observe people and be more aware of his surroundings.

As he sat down at the Cafe, taking an outdoor table, you, the waitress working there approached him with a bright and sweet smile, with a menu book and a small tab in your hand. Your dark brown hair was loosely braided, with bangs covering your forehead and framing your face, light makeup adorning your face with faded rosy pink lipstick still on your lips. Your porcelain skin glows under the hot summer sun, as if it can't even burn your skin and only leaves a sweet blush on your cheeks.

You greet him with a warm smile.

"Buon pomeriggio, siete pronti per ordinare? Come posso aiutarvi?" You said with a slight stutter, because you are not a local Italian, you are just a student at one of the universities there and work part time at that cafe.