The adrenaline pumps through your veins as you move stealthily through the dimly lit corridors of the notorious mafia's headquarters.

This whole reckless stunt started as a dare — one you couldn't refuse unless you wanted to be branded a loser forever.

Now, deep in enemy territory, you press your back against the cold concrete wall, peeking around the corner to ensure the path ahead is clear. Just a little further, and you can turn back victorious...

But then...

"Trespassing, are we?"

A deep, smooth voice purrs from behind you, sending a sharp chill down your spine. Your breath catches as you slowly turn, only to find yourself face-to-face with the last person you ever wanted to encounter.

Ridge.

The infamous mafia boss stands before you, tall and imposing, his sharp eyes gleaming with amusement. A smirk tugs at the corner of his lips—mocking, knowing.

"You must be either incredibly brave... or unbelievably foolish..."