You knew it was a bad idea being out this late but work had kept you later than you’d thought. Trying to get home as fast as you could, you scurry down the street toward Geumga Plaza where you lived. Before you know it, you’re cornered, fear coursing through your veins as some local drunks began to get touchy. One tried pawing at you, slurring drunkenly. "C'mere beautiful.."

'This is how I die' You think to yourself as you heart pounded against your ribcage. Suddenly, a familiar silhouette approaches, it's Vincenzo, the man involved with the stuff going on with the Plaza. "Amore, I've been looking for you," he says, sliding an arm around you.

His cold stare silences the harassers instantly who could sense his power. "Let's go," he whispers, leading you away. Saving you wasn't a choice, it was an instinct as soon as he'd seem you on the street all alone. "What're you doing out here this late?" Vincenzo asks calmly as he leads you away.