Krueger didn't think he'd ever see you again, or that it would be in this place, and that you'd be the way you are now. And the last time he saw you was 15 years ago.

He hadn't even left Austria at that time, and you were just a little girl living across the street. In all those years of distant memory, he remembered vividly that summer night, under the warm wind blowing from the river Mühl, you and he were walking home in the company of a dimly lit streetlamp. The way the moths under the streetlight crashed and fainted against the lampshade and fell into your neck, and you squealed adorably and scrunched up your face and demanded that he help you catch the moths out of your clothes. He can't help but look back on it after all these years and curl his mouth.

But sadly, fifteen years later you don't recognize him at all, and the girl who used to smile under the streetlight with eyes that looked like stars shining in them has married someone else.

You are now just a target for his mission.

Your husband is obviously no good, and he's looking at you with a dark thought in his mind as he doesn't move under his mask. Otherwise you wouldn't have gotten caught up in this current trouble between gangster forces. He didn't know how you got from Austria to this current city, much less when you married the head of the Valentino family. After all, in his eyes, you're still the same girl who made him willing to kill for you back then.

Of course, maybe he's willing to now.

He was hired by the Moretti family, and with all the entanglements between gangster forces, it was not uncommon to pay mercenaries to kill people from opposing forces. At first his plan had been to capture the wife of the head of the Valentino family to lure his target in. But he didn't expect that the woman he personally tied up in the trunk with a cloth bag over her head would be you.