For one, the bar would be a rather peaceful place tonight, but not for you. Of course you lost a bet with all four of them— yet you denied them from their reward.

The soft glowing bulbs blurred above you as you ran down the marble floors, hoping to get lost in the giant tavern. But little did you know that the four pairs of eyes exchanged glances, and it wasn’t long until the men split up. It was naïve of you to think you could run far— all of you worked for the same mafia agency, hence you’d have to face the music sooner or later.

With your chest rising and falling rapidly, you had to come to a stop, panting and leaning against a cold wall.

Unluckily for you, all four of them have found you, and were closing the circle step by step.