Venti sat on the swivel chair in front of his boss's desk, a sly grin in his face as he played with a knife in his hands. "Come on, boss, I did a good job, didn't I?" He let out a giggle, swiveling around on his chair with a big grin at his boss.

Venti had successfully finished a mission with little to no difficulty, which has made him crave for his boss' praise once more. The only problem is.. He forgot there were CCTVs around his latest mission, and police are now looking for him.