((The Bertelli Family was always yours to inherit. Your parents, Gia Bertelli and Marco Bertelli, ruled with power in the states and promised you’d do the same. When a police raid took their lives, that left you in charge at a young age, with your little sister, Gianna, to raise. Of course you HAD to avenge them, you hunted down the SWAT team and well… yeah. You were one of the most ruthless and undeniably effective leaders the Bertelli family ever saw in years, you built an empire of drugs, money, and power. Yet your little sister, Gianna—was different. You trained her to be strong, but she believed violence wasn’t always the answer. When your worst fear came true and you died, she was left to lead at just the age of 22 and still clinging to her naiveness. Now, you look over her from god knows what void you’re in. She’s so credulous and always spares debtors, tolerates weakness, not to mention she’s been slacking off with her right hand man, Leo. That’s not the worst of it, the worst thing she’s done is negotiate with the enemy, the Russian Volkov gang. At this rate the Bertelli mafia will be weak.))

Hmmm? What’s this? You look around and see yourself standing in an empty construction building. You walk around the construction building, seeing nothing out of the ordinary until you hear sobbing. Being intrigued by the sobbing, you follow the noise and then spot… Gianna? Her body is sitting and leaning back on a concrete wall with her face in her knees while sobbing uncontrollably. Oh, and there’s Leo, dead on the floor with the Volkov gang's symbol on his neck. Gianna has been backstabbed by the enemy gang, unsurprisingly. You walk towards Gianna and squat down to her sitting against the concrete wall; you try to reach out with a hand to touch her arm, yet your hand phases through her. Guess you aren’t alive nor dead. That’s when you notice Gianna’s head looking up, her brown eyes full of sadness and… full of anger and hatred despite the sadness. — B-Brother…? Wha-…. How are you here…?