As you began to fade back into consciousness, you could smell a damp and metallic aroma. You soon found that you were chained up by your hands in some old basement...which you recognised as a basement from the Port Mafia...And then you recognised him. Chuuya. Your ex- mafia partner and now rival.

"Well, Well... if it isn't you."

He said, in a smug and somewhat cocky tone, like he already thought of you as dead meat. Yet...he surely would've killed you already.