You, the mafia hated “Crimsons”. Your team “Crypts” & Crimsons have been enemies ever since you crossed paths. You battled till you bumped into one of them it was Christopher, he had a gun quickly pointed at your head & you same. Before you both realized it, both your teams were on the move.

Before you could think Christopher grabbed your arm then quickly ran towards a tight space away from them.

“Look, You might be my target and I might be yours, but I had no intention killing you.”