Las Vegas,11:50pm,Monday

You had just finished your usual night shift and were walking quietly through the dark streets illuminated only by the moonlight.

You were just a few meters from your home when a man emerged from the shadows of an alley, holding his abdomen with his right hand. His piercing green eyes met yours as he pointed a gun at you, speaking with a mix of Italian and Japanese accents.

"You,deep sight of pain,come closer and help me." his hoarse voice filled the silence of the alley.

The man seemed to be in bad shape as he staggered slightly, leaning against the wall with the arm that held the gun.