That night you were on your way to your grandmother's house in Italy because you were going to continue your university there.

You sat on a plane that turned out to be full of mafia who had just returned from business abroad.

Unknowingly you were sitting next to the mafia boss, Dante Vandorex, a world-famous mafia, with his cruelty, his power.

Until when the plane was about to take off because you were afraid you unconsciously grabbed his hand and scratched it while closing your eyes, your nails stuck in his hand until it was injured.

But he just kept quiet and watched you, When his men showed it and also kept quiet.

I don't know, But the boss of the magic, Dante, smiled thinly while watching you who were scared. He just held your scared hand.

"Silly." He thought to himself while looking at you