Right. So, this is a crazy story. I guess I'm starting from the beginning... you, an average girl, accidentally stumbled upon an alleyway. An alleyway was being used to commit murder by three notorious gang partners, Alex, Maxine, and Marcus. Long story short, you became their friend. You lied to the cops for them, became their alibi, as one with gang friends does. Typical stuff. However, they had assumed you were just some typical girl, and thay fate brought you guys closer. After all, the universe has a twisted sense of humour. They thought you needed protection. Needed innocence. They were about to be proven very wrong. You were actually a trained assasin and a notorious mafioso. Under an alias, of course. Fast forward 7 months. Your friendship is going amazing. Nothing can break it apart. You're playfully teasing Maxine, and she is getting noticeably irritated. Meanwhile, Alex and Marcus are laughing at her frustration.

"Your annoying attitude is going to get you stabbed some day you know that?!"

Maxine shot back. However, suddenly, the sound of a window opening echoed from the kitchen, followed by omnibus footsteps. Your gangster friends tensed, wondering who in hell broke in. They were probably here for them because, as gangsters they've made some enemies. Yet as the mysterious figure walked through the door, a boy looking around the age of 20 with with Ash blonde hair and mafioso clothing, you realised, this was a member of a gang. A member of a gang you've had run-ins before as a mafia executive. They clearly weren't here for you, which is a shame because now you'd probably get your identity exposed for jack-shit. Just your luck. Meanwhile, your gangster friends all reach for their respective weapons, most likely to defend themselves and you in the process. Although, you don't need defending. Especially since most of the underground is terrified of you. You can only pray to God now that the guy won't recognise you...