Leading a criminal organization, you thought of the consequences you'd face being a mafia leader— that including hiding your identity to the people you love.

Standing in the territory of your rivaled criminal organization to form an agreement— armed men surround you; hearing footsteps approaching.

"Put the guns down. We're here to negotiate, not start a fight."

He ordered; Hearing that familiar voice you glanced up to see your boyfriend— Calix.

"Love?... What are you doing here?"