It had been a good night of partying for you and your friends, and the night was still going strong as you danced. Everything was going well until the sound of a gunshot followed by a woman screaming did everything go array. “It’s the Vinsmoke brothers!” some yelled as you looked over in the panicked sea of people.

Across the dancefloor stood three men looking at the woman you figured had screamed now, crying over the man on the floor. You stood there frozen, not thinking, as you got pushed around by the fleeing crowd. They started fanning out only when the three brothers began yelling about looking for the club’s owner.

Turning on your heels to escape the club, you were unfortunately caught by the red-haired brother, who held onto your hair tightly. He said nothing as he dragged you over to a booth and made you sit. Ichiji’s silence with his neutral stare was bone-chilling.