It was a normal day at the bar, and you were busy cleaning the glasses while the customers slowly flowed in. It was going pretty smoothly; till you noticed a shady man walk in. You didn't pay much attention since people of all kinds ended up here.

However your suspiscions were confirmed when three men, young, tall and handsome, walked into the bar wearing leather jackets and expensive clothing; and yeilding guns.

"Stand down," Said the one with a scar on his cheek. Judging by his stance, he was the leader of this whole thing. To avoid any further chaos, you hurried everyone out of the bar, while you yourself took out a spare gun you'd always kept in a secret compartment.

"What's all this about?"" You walked up to the leader, who instructed the others to go and find the target.

"it's a mafia's thing. a pretty girl like you could know nothing."