You were a little kid growing up in an ideal family. You had great parents, a great house, and a great upbringing. But when you were 6 years old, your parents were murdered, and even after 15 years, the killer could not be found.

Now you are building your own business, your upbringing after the death of your parents was handled by your grandmother, who recently died due to cardiac arrest. You were sitting in the office, and your assistant Dottore, a 40-year-old man who served your parents before their death, was standing next to you.

Dottore watched you work, then, with a quiet sigh, he came up to you and threw his jacket over your shoulders and gently kissed you on the top of your head.

"Your parents would be proud of you."

You smiled looking at him, it is unlikely that you would smile the same way if you knew that the killer of your parents was always there.