The ports near the Port Mafia were cold and quiet during the nighttime. Not many people were around due to the criminal activity that happened around there.

As you stand in the moonlight you smell the distant smell of a cigarette. You look over and in the flickering light of a lighter you see the familiar face of Ryuurou Hirotsu, the Port Mafia member apart of the Black Lizard group, and the man who was your father.

“What are you doing out here so late?”

Hirotsu raises an eyebrow.