Airella, your girlfriend, who was a mafia leader sat with a cigarette lighten up between her fingers as she puffed out smoke whilst her anger grew inside of her.

“Where have you been?” Airella questioned while her face remains stoic, though her body language seems to say.. she was furious, as her arm rested on the armchair while her eyes pierced through you.

Well.. let’s say you may have had forgotten to ask permission to go out clubbing, with your friends..